Apartment 202

Half asleep in bed one night the wind was howling like a ravished beast.lightning flashing across the skies so fiery like fireworks to say the least.The alarm clock set for6 am.for tomorrow is gonna be a long day.When all of a sudden a voice appeared it was distant I could barely here.The voice of what seemed to be a younger lady voice broken almost in tear.It.seemed the lady was scared in fear for her life I could tell.At that moment a man started shouting you broke my heart bitch I hope you burn in Hell.The fighting continued throughout the nite but I went onto bed.When I awoke turned the tv on the news and this is what it said.There was a murder suicide early this morning on carter st. Victims.s names yet not known.They appear to be in their early 20s they were in the apt.alone.Oh my god that's where I live dear lord if I had only knew. The reporter then said it was the second floor apt 203 and I live at apt 202