"Amelia?" He called out in panic. Why would she take a bath and let the water flow this level? How come she didn't realize it?
A thought occurred on his mind but he didn't want to let it materialise. Amelia would never do that.
But when he opened the door, he was proven wrong in the worst way possible. Amelia was in the bathtub, appearing to float, with her body limp and her eyes shut.
The crimson water made him look around and notice how horrifying it actually was. Seeing her hand dangling out of the tub with a surgical blade on it was the last straw.
"What have you done?" He screamed.
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"Do you guys think she is capable of doing it? Wanting to get rid of a child is one thing but actually executing the plan…" Avery stopped thinking about it. Something wasn't right.
