A sentence of death - III

Life slowly drained out of his eyes and Evelyn helplessly watched it happen. She had done this and now she had to deal with it. Now, she would have to live with it.

The dead body of her friend that she had stabbed repeatedly from the dagger that was in her hand… it was all in front of her. 

It was the reality that Evelyn knew she would never forget. 

There were stab wounds all over his neck which she had targeted as it would be easiest to kill anyone. Then it was all over his back and she could see how blood was training especially with the water still coming out of a shower head. 

She sighed and then huffed before wiping her forehead in Distress. 

What had she done?

She wordlessly switched the shower off before she moved away and towards the mirror. 

Her shirt, which had once been light green in color, was now having red spots on it.