It was morning in New York City, another day to go to school for Victoria Wilde.
She lives with herself in an apartment. She has a routine, every morning at 8 am, her alarm would go off and she would get dressed.
Then she would go to school at 9 am, and take some food in a cafe near her apartment during her walk to school.
It was always like that, she didn't remember when she didn't do her routine.
As much as she hated that routine, she could not escape from it. She has to do it.
She took the bus and went to school.

Upon arriving, she found something unusual. Something that she had never experienced.
Many people scattering in her school. They all had the same look on their face. Confusion.
She noticed that there are not only students and teacher that were in front of her school, there were also unfamiliar faces. The polices were there.
She walks towards a place that everyone surrounded.
Every step she takes, her heart beats faster. She did not know what to expect. She was curious.
She took a step forward and her eyes widened in horror. It was a dead body.
She gasped and took a step backward. She looked away and tried to remove all the images of the dead man.
When she look at her surroundings, people look at her in disgust and chanting that it is all her fault.
Victoria's eyes are watering, she was scared. The people walked towards her slowly, angry.

"Miss." Someone touched her shoulder, waking her up from her imagination. Everything is normal. Everyone chatting and talking to each other.
"Are you alright?" She glanced over her shoulder to see one of the police.
"I-I'm fine." She replied. She felt her chest tightened and she is struggling to breathe.
"Are you sure miss?"
"Y-Yes, don't worry." Victoria exhaled.
"If you say so." The police walked away, leaving Victoria who is still wondering what just happen.
"Officer." She said, looking down.
"Yes?" He turned to her.
"What happened to him?" She said, her lips trembling.
"What happened to who miss?" He walked towards her.
"To the man."
"Which man? There are plenty of men here." The police walked closer towards her. "Could you be more specific?"
Victoria held back her tears. "The dead man."
The police was confused. "What?"
"The dead man officer!" She lifted her head to see the officer, her eyes water.
"Are you sure you are alright miss?" He walked closer to her. "Did you bump your head on your way here miss?"
Victoria was surprised by him, how could he think that she is mad.
"The dead man! What happened to him?" She pointed the dead body behind her and her eyes still on the officer.
The police raised her eyebrow "There was no dead man miss."
"What?" She said in disbelief.
"There was never a dead body here." And with that he left.
Victoria's eyes widened. She watched the police walked away 'How could that be?', she turned her head to see the dead body, which was gone.