[Bovice]

Aaron slowly got out of his car holding his arm. If you looked closely you could see blood rolling down his arm. He grunted a bit as he shut the car door, he leaned against the car for a moment. He slowly walked up the stairs stumbling a bit. His vision was starting to get blurry a bit, when he finally made it to his apartment he leaned his head against the door as he tried to slide the key into the lock. He grunted when the key finally slid in, "Goddamn..." He trailed off as he stumbled forward when he opened the door. He shut the door and locked it before he shakily walked to the kitchen to grab a knife.