What is Happening?

“Hello?” Renée said as she walked into the door.

There was no answer, only the sounds of muffled breathing.

The 13-year-old girl gasped as she came to the stairs, there was a puddle of blood on one of the top steps.

Her head swam, inside it there were jumbles of ideas of what to do, she waded through them, but somehow, none of them made any sense.

The walls were splattered with blood, whose blood, she did not know.

Then a sharp pain on the back of her head, causing her to white out. She heard the sharp crack and felt her body hitting the floor, but then she felt nothing, simply a floating sensation.

She was carried out of the house, limp and lifeless, and then she was placed into the trunk of a car.