With every step that Emily took from the crime scene, every sound caused. Her whole being to tremble. Turning in fright at any police sirens, her mind replaying the dead body slumping on the ground. Her fingers trembled as she pushed way into her apartment and banged the door.

Sitting on her bed, the image of young Jason falling to the ground haunted her mind and prompted her hunger for answers.

“Maddy?” She sniffed sharply.

“Emily what the hell is wrong with you?!” From Maddy’s ...