• Our parents are dead. My friend Sita and I sat hidden in my closet. After a hr. we disided it was safe. So we solwy stood up and walked down the stairs. I was going to call for my mom and dad then Sita stoped me and pointed to a trail of blood on the floor. my eyes folloed it to the liveing room. On the far wall we saw both of our parents nailed to the wall in the shape of a cross. Crusified. Sita stumbles her eyes the size of sasures.