My legs felt weak beneath me, and the room felt like it was slowly swirling around us. My head was light. I could feel myself weakening as Matty’s arms gripped tightly around me. How could he be gone? That had to mean he was not dead. He had survived the attack upon him and escaped? My mind was swimming with possibilities, and it hurt to think that the man that deserved every bit of pain and suffering had somehow survived. And now he could be out there plotting his final revenge...
“Mari, please.” He whispered as he guided me to the edge of my brother's bed. Placing me to sit there, before he crouched down upon the floor in front of me looking up at me with concern as he reached for my hands. “We will do all we can to find him. You have to know this will not be left as it is. You are not
