So much blood. How can the body of a starving, shriveled sick child hold so much blood? Her body lies on the floor, a clean wound across her neck. I try not to imagine Adrian’s reaction when she finds out. I try not to imagine the horrible t*****e the poor child must have gone through in the monster’s hands. But I can’t. I hear every scream. I feel every bit of pain. It is as if my heart is being ripped from my chest. “Why- Why did Siren?” “Oh…” Eric’s laugh sounds like a distant dream. “To teach a young unruly fairy to behave. Once Siren got Knight to cooperate-“ “KNIGHT!” I cry. I don’t know why I’m shocked. Knight has done this before. He has done what Siren asked. Yet…Maybe a naïve part of me hoped he wouldn’t let himself be part of torturing a child. I…My eyes burn with tears of r

