In a pink bedroom on a pink girly bed, Carrie is a petite, slender, bubbly, short, flat-chested, 19-year-old white, blue-eyed, grey-skinned girl. She has long blonde hair with a hot-pink hairband. She wears a shredded hot-pink dress, exposing her breasts and nipples, and tattered, dirty white panties, exposing her plump vagina. She wears no shoes, no socks. She is wearing a blue backpack. She is dead. She lies head down, ass presented up. Her panties are pulled down to her knees. White ooze drips from her gaping orifices. She was killed by the large, bloody gunshot hole on her exploded head. Tiny bits of bloody brain explode out of her head. There are five large bloody gunshot holes on her back. There is a large bloody gunshot hole on her pelvis. Her bloody entrails burst out. Her bloodshot bulging eyes are rolled up. Her chin slackens. Her tongue flaps out of her bloody, wide-open mouth. Yellow water sprays from her gaping bald vagina and puddles. There are four bloody gunshot holes on her sprawled skinny legs. Her knees are sprawled. She projectile vomits blood. She lactates vigorously. She was crying. She is overflowing with white cream. The soles of her dead feet are dirty., horror