She stands, still staring, and moves away like wind, her arms flying behind her and she silently steps forward and forward. I don't see her once she makes it in the kitchen. I don't see her come out, either.

I feel as if my brain is to explode. The weirdness of it all, I've been an idiot for not seeing it coming, a dunce for not calling the police or telling somebody and living in this house day by day. Foolishness is a human's greatest flaw.

(Incomplete chapter draft.)