It’s a cold night, the wind breezes across her face. As she skims through the pages of her book she notices a picture inside of her page.

She looks closely as she realizes it’s made out of fresh blood.

As she touches the picture it starts to fade on her hands and it appears to be printed on her hands.

She starts to panic and rushes to the bathroom, as she begins to wash her hands….it doesn’t come off.

Soon after it starts to fade away she slowly wakes from her day dream and continues with her day.