She screamed as he stabbed her, and I smell her flesh burning. Most people would be horrified at this scene, but not me. This is the kind of thing you grow up seeing when you're a Morningstar. None of it phases me. In fact, I want to torture the b***h myself. "Tell me who is working with you Holly." Ryce demanded. She only whimpered. "Holly, I know you wouldn't do this on your own. I know you. You aren't a killer." His voice is so soft it made me want to puke. I want to scoff, and yell at him, but I'm not ready to be seen yet. Holly looked up at Ryce, and caught me in the background. I glared at her. She looked me up and down noticing that I'm in Ryce's shirt. I smirked at her, and she narrowed her eyes at me. "Ryce baby." She said turning her attention back to him. "Do you remem