C144 Suicide

His entire body was sticky, as if he had just come out of a quagmire. The bed was sticky and disgusting.

Without saying anything further, I jumped off the bed and rushed into the washroom to take a bath. I washed myself for an unknown period of time.

"Uncle, your room stinks again. Did you stink on the bed again?" CeeCee said, giggling as she looked at me