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I searched room by room, feeling extremely nervous. Finally, when I pushed open the door of the last room, I saw Steven. There was blood on his left arm, his white shirt was stained red, he was panting against the wall, his hair was soaked by sweat and stuck to his forehead.

Linda was lying on the bed, with a big bump on her forehead, and her hands were still taking off her clothes. When he saw me coming, Steven just said, "I didn't touch her," and then fainted.

I was shocked and rushed to help him. I found that he was holding a broken ashtray in his hand and his arm was covered with scars. I called an ambulance and the police. After staying in the hospital for a night, Steven finally woke up.