POV Milo
Seeing Jess laying on the basement floor in a pool of her own blood horrified me.
A sharp pain struck my heart as my legs trembled beneath me,”no, no, no”, I cried running to her lifeless body.
Her body limped in my arms as I lifted her from the floor , An intense sorrow gripped my heart and I felt it weigh heavy within me, The desperation of Chance within me as he paced agitatedly he howled with sorrow from within me as I checked for any kind of life within Jess.
“Get Liberty”, Cried Carissa through my thoughts.
I wiped my eyes and screamed through the mindlink ,”Jess is hurt!”.
I didn’t want to say she was dead, I didn’t want to say those words that stuck in my throat. We had so much to work out. This wasn’t our story …. It couldn’t be.
The anger and guilt
