Rachel hummed happily as she got into the house. The groceries bags weighed heavy on her arms as she struggled to shut the door behind her.

“Bruce!” Rachel called. “Could you come help me?”

She cussed under her breath as she successfully struggled to carry everything to the kitchen. She laid the groceries on the kitchen counter and made her way to the bedroom in search of Bruce. He was supposed to have been out since she has been calling out to him.

She paused in front of the bedroom door. Oddly, it was closed. She hesitated briefly before finally pushing the door open.

The most abysmal scream escaped Rachel's...