A gloomy and eerily silent atmosphere enveloped the room.
A weeping mother cried in the corner as she mourned the loss of her precious sons.
An absent-minded father stared at the wall his face drained of all colour and his will to live absent from his eyes.
And last but not least was a angry and grieving women who grieved at the loss of her fiance and brother-in-law by blaming the handsome black-haired man who had come bearing grim news.
"How could you let this happen?" the brown-haired woman in her mid-twenties asked her voice brimming with anger and her eyes full of hatred as she accused William of letting them die.
On the ground were two corpses. They were preserved well to prevent decay but there was not much left of them. The first was a headless body and the second was just a pair of legs, both wrapped in clean white sheets of cloth.
