OK, was she losing it completely?? She knew that LOTS of people thought she was weird and a little FREAKY frankly but was she, could she be a stark and raving lunatic?? What did that term mean anyway. How could you be stark raving mad. Maybe she hadnt REALLY understood the phrase fully. OK OK Hold it, she instructed her brain. Now was NOT the time to wander off in meaningless gibberish thought!! A girl had to stay focussed. Sometimes. Very rarely, but sometimes! Had she really seen someone looking out at her? She remembered her mum telling her that it wasnt safe to live all alone in a big city like this one. And she bitterly imagined her mum talking over her lifeless corpse to her dad or someone saying "I TOLD her. I told her that living alone was a bad idea. She wouldnt listen to me. Kids these days..." and shaking her head in sorrow. Probably sad that her daughter wasnt around to feel humiliated by the fact that her mum had known better!! Oh well, the bullet had to be bitten. She debated between calling the cops, shouting for help (which would frankly be the most humiliating thing she'd EVER done) or trying to open the door with brute force. She somehow doubted brute force would work but it had to be worth a shot. On impulse she tried the handle. OMG! The door swung open!!! She could have sworn she'd locked it in the morning. She took a quick peak around the door to see if an axe murderer was hiding behind the door with a blood stained axe. Check, noone there. She decided to venture further inside. All the scene lacked was thunder, lightning and eerie music. Why oh why had she meticulously turned all the lights off. A sound, a definite sound!! She heard it coming from the kitchen. The kitchen!! The place with all the sharp knives and wannabe weapons of destruction (mass or otherwise)! Should she go check it out???