The baby, lay flat, dead on the floor, blood splattered all over the sink and over Ellen, I thought I’d made myself a one way ticket to hell. The nightmare wasn't over.
Submerged from the dead, the baby aroused, fixing its lazy, green eyes on me, it didn't look dead, but it hadn't no pulse. Walking forward, the baby dripped with blood, leaving pools, like its just gotten out of a bath filled with blood. Ellen thought, this isn't happening, but the baby attacked, jumped forward onto her hair, scratching and screaming, the baby's nail hit into Ellen's eye, causing blood shot. The baby hissed, as if a snake to his prey, the baby was too strong, but Ellen couldn't understand why her muscles wasn't working properly.
The baby retrieved, jolting back, the baby hissed.
Knock Knock. Conrad came in, He lunged forward as he saw the wreck of the fight, but the baby was smart, using the last of its deceitful strength, it lunged into Ellen's tight hands, making a crime scene, as if Ellen, was killing the baby. Conrad didn't think twice, and grabbed the shotgun, from beneath the bed, which the secret, Ellen didn't know of. Conrad aimed, and fired. The bullet pierced through Ellen neck, as she screamed out her last, high breath.
But the baby, jumped out and caught back Conrad's attention, knocking him out of his hypnotic mind, trance, that the baby pushed him into. Conrad saw the scene for the second time, and saw, what he had done. From the other caravan, there had already been a 999 dial, and the ambulance, and police, where arresting Conrad, for murder of his wife.