Remember when I said the bad things never space themselves out and that they all happen at once? Yeah, apparently the universe was like “you haven’t seen anything yet, Ophelia, just wait...”
It sounds insensitive but I’m a bit past caring now.
Aunt Florence had stopped fighting, and because dad still had her pinned down, I got up on shaky legs and started towards Grace and Will; my heart thundering away and my mind reeling against the horrid possibility that he might be...
A violent explosion rocked me backwards, sending me flying into a couch. My head made contact with a hard surface and pain shot through my whole body. There was ringing in my ears; smoke and screams filled the room.
I tried to get up, but my body felt disconnected from my brain. I blinked various times, to try and se
