C295 A Girl Standing in a Window on the Sixth Floor

What's in the phone?

As I heard the exclamation, I realized that I was looking down at the phone. It was a picture of a girl, with her face split open in the middle and something dark red flowing out of it.

It's her!

I recognized at once that the girl in the photo was the one who had stood at the window on the sixth floor and watched me as we left.

"Liu Jia, Liu Jia, it's her photo