BLOODY HORIZON

CHAPTER FIFTEEN

°°° Psychologist °°°

• Louisville, Kentucky •

-May William’s Residence-

The rays of light illuminated the room as the curtains were spread open. Karen’s well-oiled, amber-colored hair glimmered under the rays of the sun. She took a moment to take in the view of the almost empty streets of the city.

She was clad in her school uniform. Her long-sleeved, collared white shirt was untucked. Her tie was sagging, and she was looking a bit down as well. The only thing that wasn’t a mess was her sparkling amber hair.

After staring blankly through her window, she turned to her bed. A pair of black socks sat on the bed. She dragged her feet to the bed, grabbed the socks and put them on, then slid into a pair of black loafers. She walked to her dressing table and looked at herself in the mirror. She stared at herself with a blank expression for well over a minute before abruptly standing straight, tucking her shirt in, and adjusting her tie with so much speed, ene