She frowned and pointed at the door of the closet before entering her own closet to dress up.
When he entered his closet, she peeped out of her closet as she wondered why he was bothered about the sneakers.
When he walked out of his closet with the sneakers, she was about to walk out of her closet to ask him what was wrong but what she saw on the sneakers froze her and she retracted her head and walked to a drawer in side her closet while wondering if she was hallucinating when she sat blood on his sneakers.
She remembered picking them herself and placing them in the shelf but she could not remember seeing blood on any of them.
She brushed the thought off after a while as being ridiculous after she concluded that she was only seeing things and letting her imagination go wild like her friend Debby who was a writer.
