After the door closed, the only sounds left in the hallway were the cries of the Walker family.
Steward collapsed onto the cold floor. He lowered his head and stared at his bloodstained hands. The same scene replayed over and over in his mind.
Vicky locking herself inside the dog cage, closing her eyes, quietly waiting to die.
"It was me... I sent her back to hell with my own hands..." He raised his hand and slapped himself again and again. Even after his lips split open and blood trickled down his chin, he didn't stop.
Helen knelt nearby, clutching her head with both hands. Her eyes slowly lost focus. The memories of all seven lifetimes tore through her mind without mercy.
She stared at her own hands. She could almost feel the ice cutting into her skin that winter. She could still se
