-Lexi’s point of View-
I don’t feel Jack’s anger as strong as I did before. Is he hurt? Zac opens the back door and I feel so relieved to see him.
“What’s going on?” I ask frantically.
“Jack’s fine. Don’t worry,” he says and I move towards the door.
“No! Don’t go in there,” he states. I stop, and turn back with a look of warning.
“Lexi, I'm serious. He doesn’t want you in there, right now,” he adds firmly.
“Watch Molly!” I growl. His hands lift in frustration but he nods. I rush to Jack’s office, and I can’t believe what I'm seeing. There is blood everywhere. Not just blood though -- limbs and flesh are scattered. Furniture is broken, and Jack is sitting naked in his chair covered in blood.
“What happened?” I gasp as I rush to him.
He shakes his head, “I didn’t want you to see th
