I remember all. It was the 3rd of April 1979, I was in my room when everything happened. Five murderers entered in my house. I still hear my little sister’s screams in my head when they stabbed her with a knife, and my father telling them “please let her alive!”, but the murderers killed all of them anyway. I quickly hid into the closet and tried even not to breath, I didn’t want to make any sound, but they found me. I still remember the feeling of the knife passing slowly through my neck, and my blood running down my chest. Now, my soul reminds in that house trying to avenge my family, so everyone who enters the house, will never leave it.
Leo