She didn’t have any idea how to proceed. And yet, she knew that she had to do something. Charles’s body was splayed out on the kitchen floor. The longer she hesitated, the worse things would look for her.

It’s been quiet over here. There’s a reason for that. Writing, writing, writing, and some reading thrown in.
I read That Devil’s No Friend of Mine by JD Mason.
Go to Urban Beatz, Inc for the review.