Alina’s head wobbled as her thoughts play through in her mind. Why did he have to die, again. Why did she have to lose him, he was a good man who had always looked out for her. The image of him smiling played through her head and as quickly as it came it was replaced by the final image she had of him. He was dead laying on the bed, bloody and half eaten.
She gripped Ryan’s hand tighter as the car turned, she would make these creatures pay. They would all pay for what they did to her as her eyes focused out the window. It seemed as if the sound in the car had finally returned to her. The loud noise of the children oblivious to the current situation. Frank getting directions from the car and Ryan to get to his home and Sally intent on the news. The roads were busy and traffic was stalling e
