22. Outpouring of Sorrow
I heard a cry in my head. It was such a forlorn sound I knew it had to be Gina. I’d tried many times to get through to her during the past few months, even sending her emails that were eventually returned as being undeliverable, yet I had to try again. Okay, so I was being pig-headed as usual, but Gina’s cry cut through to my soul. I could tell she was hurting. I was sitting on the garden swing when I heard her cry out. From the corner of my eye I noticed the rainbow was no more. My heart sank. This could not be good.
Come to me, Gina.
Nothing.
Come to me, Gina Malakh.
Nothing.
Damn it, come to me, Regina Malakh!
Gina’s body appeared on the ground in front of me, a bloody mess. Danny was visiting Michael and may not have heard Gina’s cry. Maybe she’d only di
