Sleep has been beyond absurd. It was almost silly to have expected a nigh full of peace and rest. Listening to the endless choked sobbing of my mother as she pleads my dad to return, only to have the voice mail limit cut short.
It hurt me that she was in this much pain, and it hurt even more knowing i can't do anything about it. The everlasting times my mother has called my dad, only to receive no progress tells me that he won't pick up even if I call. Jason is gone, careless to whatever is going on here, while being captured by Amanda's hypnotizing allure.
Although the shattering pieces of my mothers heart imprisoned my every thoughts, my worry for Blade lay fresh at the side of my mind.
I still wondered what happened at the meeting. Are they running Blade's pack to a different territo
