They covered up the bodies they say.
No they haven't. They've covered up the bodies that matter to them, leaving the blood of her family splattered on the walls, a reminder of how little they care, a reminder of what they could do to her.
She's never seen anything like this before, not it all her worlds. Because with as much love and true friendship there is in this world, there is anger and hate to match it.
And here it is anger towards the Souls, towards her, the kind of hatred that ends up with her splattered across the walls as well.