Jack felt Jill bump into him as she tried to back out of the bathroom. Jack was almost too shocked to move but he started to back away with Jill. How did all that blood get there? What had to have happened in there to splater the blood over every surface wall and ceeling? Did a human body even have enough blood in it to cover that much of a room? Jack was feeling light headed and woozy. His thoughts felt foggy. Dimmly he was aware of exiting the room next to Jill and walking back down the hallway. He made it as far as the landing before he doubled over a nicely shaped vase resting on the floor and retched into it.