Stacy came back home, tired and exhausted from the many baord Meetings and site inspections.
The first thing that caught her attention was a hurriedly scribbled note. The writer's handwriting was like that of a man who was under gun point.
Bobby's shoes and ties littered the corridor to the bedroom.
The bedroom door was ajar. Stacy could hear her heartbeat pounding mercilessly against her chest as she sighted trails of blood! Bobby wasn't in site! Hurriedly, with the last courage in her heart, she went back to the note she sighted at the living room. "Dear Stacy, I am not worthy to be called a human being. I am callous and evil but I do hope you find it in your heart to forgive me" She picked up the note to reveal an old photograph. In the photograph was a very young picture of her fiance, Bobby holding a little baby girl of about 5 with the caption "My little Baby Stacy"
Stacy's eyeballs nearly popped out of their sockets!
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