Offended now, Amalia barked, “What’s wrong? Let’s start with how I have spent the last two almost three years of my life sleeping in stolen cars or abandoned houses, going on every reddit post and crime blog. I’ve killed demons and hurt humans, and I have some really severe nightmares now because I see them. All of them in my head when I go to bed at night. I went through homelessness and psychiatric hospitals, and people thinking I had snapped because I was so determined to find any sign of you!”
Stomach in knots, Marianna couldn’t swallow as Amalia realized, “I wanted to prove I wasn’t crazy somehow or at least just find out who hurt you and what happened, because there was a huge ass hole in my head, and I couldn’t remember. It did nearly did drive me insane, trying to remember and no
