Maya

“What the fuck happened to my car?” Drey yelled, his voice sharp with disbelief.

“Yo… your—your wife… sh-she came… she came w…with some men a-and they did this,” I stammered, my words tumbling out fast as I pointed helplessly at the wrecked car.

“No… no…” Drey muttered, rubbing his head hard as he paced around in tight circles like a man losing his mind.

I sighed and rubbed my  head slowly, feeling a dull ache forming there. 

“I really wish I ….I wish ...