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Cindy was Linda’s older sister—a bachelorette who had never found a gentleman as perfect as Jason, but she had a passion for children and Linda displayed no difficulty in trusting her. Cindy was jubilant as she accepted the offer of being Bobby’s babysitter.

 

 

The nursery was painted yellow with large red polka dots—Jason had painted the room himself and was immensely satisfied with its result. A chest of stuffed animals resided in a corner and included plush and cuddly versions of animals including various characters from Sesame Street. But Bobby’s favorite was the original teddy bear—it lied motionless in the crib as if it was sleeping but possessed widened eyes of perfect glass spheres.

Linda’s cellphone rang—it was Bobby’s babysitter.

 

 

Oh my God!

 

 

Jason and Linda’s anniversary celebration immediately seized with fear…regardless of their vehicle’s speedometer, their journey back home was long and everlasting as their thoughts were terrorized with agony of which is every parent’s nightmare…and finally, the house was reached and the front door was approached. Jason fumbled with his keys and Linda was biting her lip…and then the door opened.

This required the authorities’ acknowledgement—the closest phone was within the deadened grasp of Cindy; it was covered in blood. Jason staggered across the kitchen and located an alternate phone of which remained hanging upon the wall. He dialed 911 and spoke to the operator with a trembling voice…Linda paid no attention to her husband’s side of the conversation—she remained standing within the blood and drained out the sound of reality as her vision could only focus on the absolute color of red.

 

 

The handrail was untouched by Linda’s spasmodic hand—the beautifully carven railing of wood had also been dripping with blood…it flowed down the banister and clung in spirals upon the railing’s supports…the wall on the opposing side presented additional family portraits, all cracked and crooked and covered in blood.