Life got worse

Times fault? I rush to my office, my key pearls twinkeling twinkeling on the side of my pocket, doing annoying sounds. ,,Sami!" ,,What?!", he looks up mad: ,,Why are you out of breath, why do you scream?! Are you out of your-", But I saw her holding the map tight, and cut wounds around her finger as the glass door shut. ,,What happend?!" ,,I, I am sorry, I couldn't see it. Someone else reached out and their were cut through their throat, and they teeth, they were..", she breaths heavily: ,,I am sorry, I can't do this" I laid the map imfront of him and quickly walked out of the Office. The other day followed, 6hours missed I should've had worked there, I didn't finished what my Boss told me to do, And ofcourse I needed to pay money, for the Laptop were I saw the e-mail on, and smashed it quickly shut till glass pieces spread the ground. *Twiiieeng, Twiieeng* I open up: ,,Hello? Ms. Meaniliee here" ,,I am, Dr. Sheamel" ,,I am sorry I will pay-" ,,We can't let you work here. It's not our point to traumatisize our workers. You said you were able to see. " ,,I am I will try to be better" ,,In addition, to now come back to your work, we saw the e-mail you wrote back. You are not a lawyer, you can not minimize peoples actions!" From: *name unknown*(being controlled by law) To: Police Station, Evenue Street 768 ,,Dear Police, I wanted to reach out to let you know what really happend that day, since my lawyer told me to let you know. That day, at 4:00a.m. I was out to drink with some of my friends. I am 16, my parents allowed me to. Here's the photo: *photo* Well, let's keep forward. I had a pink dress on till my thights, since you might think I could've drawn the man to come to me, here more details: A man In blue Jeans and yellow hair drove his car near us, we sat at a bench at seventh right away Park near 5097. He told us first we looked pretty and then when we said thank you but said we needed to go, he didn't stopped and so I got louder. Since I had the thought he was drunk anyway, I didn't wanted to be way to rude, so I just told him we are 16 and just want to be left alone, my dad is drunk by himself. When he suddenly ran towards us, my friends quickly ran away, but I was so shocked that I still sat at the bench, not because I wanted to. Well and what happend after, he started touching me and since I had a pocket knife with me, I stabbed him. He was too strong, so I stabbed him again, And again, And again, And again. I didn't know he would die"