"Sandy won't be bothering us again. Or anyone," Francine pointed out with a wide grin as if she was proud of that statement.
"You killed her," he realized, studying the unwavering smile that Francine's words had brought to her face. She wasn't just proud of that fact, she was happy too.
"Yes, I did, and if I had the chance, I'd do it again," she echoed his words from earlier with a cocky smirk on her face as if she'd won a victory over him.
He was about to ask her for more details when someone knocked on the door. He knew who it was before Francine even opened it, and he had a sad suspicion about what would happen next.
"Hi," Francine said, opening the door just enough for her to talk through.
"We need to go if we are going to get there on time," Caleb's voice spoke in a hushed tone,
