58-Hope 2 POV The rest of the day was spent stressfully pacing back and forth. Waiting to hear any news about the guys, mixed with the anxiety of wondering what Minerve knew was enough to fry my nerves. I was a complete wreck. I had no idea what to expect when they finally arrived back at the house. I was relieved to see them, of course, but I could tell something was wrong. They were all wearing grave expressions and they barely said a word to me. It wasn't until later that night, after we had eaten and everyone had gone to bed, that Alex finally told me what happened. "They're dead, Hope," he said softly. "Becca and the baby." I couldn't believe it. It felt like someone had reached into my chest and ripped my heart out. I wanted to scream, to cry, to anything. But I just sat there n