On the morning of the first day of the new year, Anders woke up and looked at the corpses of women around him.
They all had deep throat cuts, which only made their pale bodies look so much worse.
"Good morning, beautiful women, I see that you have not woken up, it is that you do not intend to enjoy the beautiful morning sun."
Anders saw that none of the corpses were moving, so he just sighed silently and lowered his head before beginning to stretch his arms.
"I suppose it must be because you are tired, don't worry, I understand all of you, yesterday was a wild night and it is normal for you to be tired.
But do not worry since I will let you sleep as long as you need, just remember beautiful women that in the afternoon we will have to leave. "
Hearing no response, Anders could only start to laugh as he got up and took the cloth shirt that was next to him.
