[The message shifts. This time it shows the kitchen- the kitchen looks like a bomb went off in it. There's broken cabinets, gashes in the counter with everything strung out all over the place. While there seemed to be a copious amount of flour and other cooking debris, nothing really could cover up the amount of blood everywhere. An obvious fight broke out.
The Kitchen is covered in police tape and there's a gaping hole in the side of the wall leading to the outside.]
[The color drains from John's face and he forgets how to breathe. It's like someone dropped him in the river Styx.]
That- That still isn't my dad, where is my dad?
[The IM shifts again, this time it's the inside of a morgue. John stands up and abruptly trips and falls over whatever he was sitting on.]
no subject
The Kitchen is covered in police tape and there's a gaping hole in the side of the wall leading to the outside.]
[The color drains from John's face and he forgets how to breathe. It's like someone dropped him in the river Styx.]
That- That still isn't my dad, where is my dad?
[The IM shifts again, this time it's the inside of a morgue. John stands up and abruptly trips and falls over whatever he was sitting on.]