Horror: She always cuts her eyes at me. Always so friendly and deep are her stares... Not tonight, though. There was a darkness to her... An uncomfortable silence seemed to permeate between us. I tried to talk to her. She just seemed lost and confused in her own world... Minutes passed by, and a dark shroud fell upon the room. Sara stood and walked towards the bedroom. Only then did she notice I was there.... He eyes found their focus and cut through me like daggers... I feared for my safety. That wasn't my wife anymore. That was something else....















