The Mysterious Killer.
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I blinked as I regained consciousness. I had hit my head hard, or had someone hit me? Then I realised I was holding a bloody knife in my hand.
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I blinked as I regained consciousness. The room was dark, and I could barely make out the unfamiliar surroundings. I tried to remember how I got there, but my head was throbbing, making it difficult to think clearly. As I tried to sit up, I felt a sharp pain in my side and looked down to see a bloody knife in my hand.
Panic seeped through me as I realized what was in my grasp. Had I hurt someone? Was I involved in a crime? I couldn't remember anything, and the more I tried to piece together the events leading up to this moment, the more my head spun.
I stumbled to my feet, my heart pounding in my chest. I needed to get out of there, to figure out what had happened. I made my way to the door, my hands shaking as I reached for the handle. As I turned it, the door swung open, revealing a dimly...
I blinked as I regained consciousness. I had hit my head hard, or had someone hit me? Then I realised I was holding a bloody knife in my hand.
_
I blinked as I regained consciousness. The room was dark, and I could barely make out the unfamiliar surroundings. I tried to remember how I got there, but my head was throbbing, making it difficult to think clearly. As I tried to sit up, I felt a sharp pain in my side and looked down to see a bloody knife in my hand.
Panic seeped through me as I realized what was in my grasp. Had I hurt someone? Was I involved in a crime? I couldn't remember anything, and the more I tried to piece together the events leading up to this moment, the more my head spun.
I stumbled to my feet, my heart pounding in my chest. I needed to get out of there, to figure out what had happened. I made my way to the door, my hands shaking as I reached for the handle. As I turned it, the door swung open, revealing a dimly...