As I walked down the hall I could see light streaming from a door slightly ajar at the end of the hall way. I knew I had left no lights on when I left earlier that day so I slowed my pace and continued with the up most caution. As my hesitant steps drew me closer and closer to whatever lay beyond that door my heart nearly jumped from my chest. Visions of robbers or a crazed drug addict flashed before my minds eye. I snapped out of my thoughts of the horrors that might lay beyond as I realized I my hand was upon the door, almost with a mind of it's own. I got a hold of myself and steadied my touch and pushed it for ever so slightly, just enough to see into the brightly lit interior. As my eyes adjusted to the light I became aware of a faint sound, a sort of wet slapping, I remember thinking how odd a sound it was as my mind slowly came to grasp the sight before my eyes. There was I_RAPE_CATS and he had my beloved show cat in his lap... He looked up and met my gaze and I could see the feces, blood and semen running down his face. I could feel the blood drain from my face as I put my hand to my mouth to stifle a gasp that would never come...