HAILEY STEWARTS
It was a long drive to Dimitri's house, the rain pouring on the glass drumming hard on the car roof.
The wipers made squishy sounds as it cleared the glass. I was suddenly conscious about everything I felt so numb inside it was scary.
It was also scary; the fact I had been set free only to be bound by the scars and memories those walls caused.
Even if I'm able to forget the pain and torture I had gone through I'll never forget my mother dying in my hands.
The rage will come. It always did first the numb painful silence, the grieving stage,the recovery then the anger when it does they'll pay.
Now I was too weak to think about violence.
"Hailey" Dimitri called out to me,we had arrived at his house. I take his hand as he leads me under an umbrella into the house that wa
