User:GhostlyGal

"-Now,For the weather!-" I turn off the T.V. 'There's another murder ​in my neighborhood..' I thought quietly. I run a hand through my hair,Sighing.

With a shake of my head,I rise up from my bed and tread towards the bathroom,Why not take a good bath before bed? A small smile creeps up onto my face. I grab a towel,And some bath soap.

The sound of water running fills the bathroom,Along with the sound of clothes being taken off. I pour some bath soap into the tub,Grinning. I open a bottle of body wash,The kind that makes your skin feel and smell good.

Then i realaise.. "Where's my Loofa?" I question my self. I guess i didn't bring it in.. I wrap the towel around my body and walk out,

I take a few steps,Then i hear it. Footsteps..? But I live alone---

"A young woman was killed today in her home in Venice,Los Angeles. With...",The blonde stopped,Looking at the papers on the navy blue desk,"A Loofa." She looked at the camera,Confused,But then shrugged,"Police investigated the house,Finding the woman outside her bathroom in a towel. Next to her the bloody loofa. Her throat scrathed to the point where the most of the skin has flaked off. The murder is still nowhere to be found.."