Winter POV
He's close. The smell of his disgusting body odour combined with the blatant scent of cigarettes and alcohol is getting stronger, more pungent. My heart is racing in my chest. My hands are clenched into fists. I'm ready for this. Ready to face the monster who made my life a living hell and ruined my childhood forever.
We will slaughter him and leave his entrails for the animals to consume. Drain him of his blood and tear his body apart from limb to limb. He will never mess with us again and he will never hurt another human being ever again. He deserves to die. You know that too Winter. He can not be allowed to live.
I'm also dangerously aware that Kai might have woken up by now or been found by Langdon and Damien. He's going to be incredibly pissed when he wakes up, I think
