Her skull exploded.
The bludgeon drove itself through her brain, and Emily died instantly.
It happened so fast, Damien didn't know how to react. He just stared at his sister's lifeless body. Blood spilled out from her mouth, covering the table cloth.
Brain matters oozed out from under her shattered head, and it stained her white dress red.
Blood dripped on the ground, leaving trails on the floor.
The man threw the bludgeon aside, letting it fall to the floor.
Deep in the depths of Damien's tortured mind, a scene of unspeakable horror unfolded. His family, once vibrant and full of life, now lay lifeless before him, their bodies surrounded by a crimson pool of their own blood. The weight of guilt crashed upon him like a tidal wave, suffocating him with remorse.
