'Click, click, click, POP!'
Jill picked open another lock.
The lock released the big front door,
Through which they saw the blood on the floor.
A simple arrest
Had become dangerous.
Chris stepped in first, his gun at the ready
And Jill followed in suit, her unnoticed sigh, heavy.
They wanted to believe that this would be easy
but the blood on the floor
Foretold unknown tragedy…
