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Chairs were overthrown, her coffee table lay on its side and papers from her desk were scattered on the floor like dry leaves on a fall day. Even her telephone and answering machine were on the floor.

The floor…

It took only a moment for Charlotte to realize what she was staring at on the floor. Amidst the shambles of her living room, a woman’s body lay sprawled in the middle of the mess.

A scream clawed at Charlotte’s throat, and a wave of dizziness came over her. Beneath the woman’s head was a pool of blood. Charlotte couldn’t see the woman’s face and a good bit of her hair was matted in blood, but she immediately recognized the part that wasn’t. She also recognized the clothes that the woman was wearing.

Joyce…