But I will say that...I'm not feeling my best. Haven't since Friday. I know most of you are confused or curious, so I'll say what happened.

It was about 7 PM on Thursday, and I was hungry. I couldn't find much to eat in the kitchen so I asked my dad if we could go get McDonald's. (Cliche, I know. But I was hungry.) We left and were close to the four-way stop, and I was just starting out the window. It was about 40-50° so, pretty nice.

A lady showed up in the middle of the road, bloodied and...that's all I wish to say. Her face will never be erased from my mind. But in my dad's words, "she walked around like a zombie. Couldn't even talk." and....this will be from what I heard and saw. My dad talked directly to the officers, so if I can I'll ask him for what they said.

There were two cop cars, a firefighter truck and an ambulance. Terrifying and stressful. Supposedly the woman had a drugged boyfriend who beat her.

Um...I don't suppose that there's anything else to say, honestly. I'll update if we find the guy, of course, but it still affects me now.