Malachi

I ventured off on my own, choosing not to inform my brothers of my whereabouts. I drove through town at breakneck speed, disregarding traffic rules.

Crystal Falls was slowly recovering from the tragic incident that had plagued it months ago. Although the town appeared to be getting back on its feet, the impact of the kidnapper still resonated deeply. Many had fallen this year, and the female population had been significantly decimated.

Life moved forward, however. I drove out of ...