The room smelled of blood, and I frowned, a little sick to my stomach.

The pot was still boiling food, bubbling through the cracks in the lid.

Walking out of the kitchen, the old man's body in the living room was lying on a chair, and there was still steaming food on the dining table.

The old man's mouth was foaming at the mouth, like food poisoning.

But if you look closely, it's not hard to spot the old man's ......

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