“You let my father die! Why didn’t you come out of hiding and save him…when he died my family died…my mother and brother killed themselves one by one…whatever came to me in the hole in that grave you buried me in, told me I had to repent…told me my father died because of you and I had to repent.” Said Rick.
“Don’t do it.” Asked Brandon as he shook his head, Isaac kept his steady approach from behind Rick.
“Brandon!” said Jeremiah. “I never came to see you because I was always a mess kid…I believed your dad…and that’s what hurt, I wanted your survival I just didn’t know how to keep you alive so I ran, my brother is a better man than me…whatever this is…whatever is happening, try to restore P”…Rick Dehart sliced Jeremiah’s Throat from ear to ear before he could finish the words. Blood gus
