The victim had several cuts as if it had been hacked up with a knife. It also looked like the body had been dragged out from the forest, and then drop...ped and left. The victim’s hands and arms were above his head, and his back was perfectly straight. Obviously he had been dragged by his feet. Even though the body had been obviously murdered, that was not what bothered or disturbed Steven the most. No, what bothered Steven was the length of time this scene had set unnoticed on the side of the. We unpacked our things into ourroom. The room was nice but not near as nice as our Valentine's Day room."Matt, have you had enough sun today?" Corey asked."Actually I have," I replied."Great then. Why don't you and I hang here? I'll be honest with you I'mtired," Corey said. "I didn't sleep so great last night." We can stay here," I said.First, a call to my mom was necessary. We talked for a few minutes beforeshe wanted to speak to Corey. As usual, he was very polite to here. Hehanded my phone. A very late night one.Now outside it was dark, the sky was very grey and the night would be horrible. I hoped just getting home before it actually stormed.I pushed the shopping cart to my car, starting to load the brown paper bags into the open trunk. A soft shuffle noise suddenly caught my attention; so I stood still for a moment. I then closed the trunk and looked around the dimly lit deserted parking lot. A little and quick shiver ran down my spine. A low laughter floated in the darkness. Her silver, satin sheath dress clung nicely to all her curves. She exited the bathroom and walked back into the main room of the house where the holiday party was in full swing.The home was a large mansion full of elegant furniture with large beautiful Oriental rugs covering the floors. It was a home she remembered well. She still loved the color scheme of lush gold and red, only now it was decked out with Christmas trees and tasteful decorations. With the fireplace in her line of vision she.