"Oh Liz, I love you so much!" Without warning, all three of them crowded around me and gave me a hug. I felt my shoulders dampen, and realised that someone was crying. The next thing I felt was warm liquid near my stomach. I thought that it was just the passionfruit green teas which had spilt, but when I looked down, I saw something even worse; a deep, dark red. I pulled away from their grasps, and screamed. I couldn't see anything but the knife sticking out of Michael's stomach; I couldn't hear anything but Michael's last words, "Oh Liz, I love you so much!"; I couldn't feel anything but Michael's blood. I felt faint and light-headed. The next second, all I knew was that I was lying on the ground.…
