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Arden’s POV As I walked into Lana’s apartment, I looked at the blood that was on the ground in the lounge, trailing all the way down the hall and the blood against the wall. I closed my eyes as I let out a breath. My heart was heavy and this was something that I didn't want to experience again. My feet felt heavy as I walked down the hall. I panicked when I saw this early when I came here. My heart was beating at a rapid pace because I thought that my father had done something to her or someone that broke in and killed her or kidnapped her. I found her on the bathroom floor, naked. I didn't care about what was going on in the bathroom, but I was horrified to see her sitting in a pool of blood. I knew that it was happening again. It seemed worse than when I found Lucinda. As I walked in