The Quiet Aftermath

When Sloane reached the first floor, a sharp metallic scent of blood hit her.

The Hayes family had already been taken away.

The cleaning staff were busy scrubbing the lobby and doing their best. But no matter how hard they worked, the smell of blood still hung heavy in the air.

It was like the air itself was taunting Sloane, reminding her of the kind of loser she used to date and the messed-up fam