Nadia was the first one to hear her brother's yell and scream. She was about to wash Victoria's clothes in their laundry room when she heard the noise from upstairs. It was faint and she wasn't sure if she heard it right. She put the laundry basket and told their helper to put it inside the washing machine before going back to the second floor.
She leaned on Jacob's door and tried listening in. "Jake?" she called his name and knocked on his door at the same time. There was no response coming from him and the loud crash startled her.
Jacob swiped everything on his desk and it fell on the floor. The vase broke. The papers scattered on the floor. Pencils and ballpoint pens were rolling. It was messy. His bedsheet and pillows were stained with his blood as well as his clothes. His eyes turned red from rage and he seemed scary.
No wonder Adam told them that they won't die from suicide. Because their body won't die. No matter what they do.
