The sky was tar black and the large clouds were moving signifying that the city was going to experience a downpour.
The pitter patter of rain rained in the city and the people outside quickly scurried to get an umbrella but Sandra was different.
Inside that stormy night she was looking around the once busy street that was now looking deserted due to the beads of water that the clouds had put out on the city.
Sandra kept looking around for that familiar face but the background changed and she was faced with the scene of her father's body on the floor as his blood was being washed away by the rain water.
Heavy gasps escaped her mouth as she stared at the horrendous scene and eyes brimmed with tears as her vision got blurred with it. She stepped away from the scene in fright looking at the haunting scene and she kept shaking her head violently and she told herself to run away from it but her leg was not cooperating.
