She jumped put of bed and screamed in pain when she hit the floor. Glass stuck in her feet. "What the hell" she screamed! Her eyes were still adjusting to the sudden dark and she took another step forward. Instant pain again. "AHHHH!" she screamed again. She looked up and noticed that all the light bulbs were not in the ceiling. They must have overheated and exploded. Her phone rang and she jumped with shock. "AHHHHHHHHHHHH" she screamed as more glass plunged into her feet. She fell forward in pain but all that was in front of her was her window. "Kendal what's wrong?" her mom asked running in. But Kendal lost her balance and fell through the glass. She watched as her daughter's bloody feet left the windowsill. "Kendal!" she screamed as he tried to reach for her. But it was too late. She watched as Kendal's body plat all over the concrete 18 stories down. "Help me!" her mother screamed in tears as Mr. Miller came in. "Oh my god!" he exclaimed she the shattered bulbs. "Honey be careful of the glas-" He stopped in the middle of his sentence as he looked out the window. The phone rang again and her mom carefully walked over to her bedside table. It was a text message. Mr. Miller ran out of the room to call the police as Mrs. Miller hit "view" on the phone. She continued crying as she read a message from Conrad saying, "stay away from windows."
Sorry about this chapter being short also.