My mind has gone blank, my words are no longer coherent. I am blinded by my own thoughts. What was that? A scream that is filling the air? What happened? I don't understand, what's happening? I smell something, like rust, I feel something, so warm. Is it blood? Who's blood? The screaming stopped short, did someone just die? Who died? I suddenly realize, I truly don't care. Behind me, the sound of angry shouts comes closer. Are they after the murder? I suddenly feel the need to run. Why am I running? I don't understand. Why am I full of anxiety, regret, sadness. I can't see, I can't hear anymore, all I know is the feel of the air against my tear streaked face and a tightness in my chest as I run, until eventually, all that also fades.
"What a shame." A police officer said covering the bloody corpse of a young girl. "I hear, her twin sister went crazy then stabbed her multiple times."
"What Happened to the sister?" The coerner asked.
"She had ran until her heart could no longer handle it, then died of an asthma attack."
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