"Do you see this graveyard? Before his surgery, he built it, saying that if I were gone, he couldn't go on living." Anna Jadwin's eyes were clear, her body smeared with Raphael Bailey's blood, eerily calm, "You must have seen the words on the tombstone, right? Without me, his heart stopped beating."
Cathy Xavier's chest heaved violently, her gaze turning bleak.
"He's no different from a living dead now, I'll die and join him. I'm not afraid at all."
Wayne Bailey's hand was raised, the gun barrel aimed straight at her, his eyes as indifferent as ice.
Just one command from Cathy Xavier and that shot would burst into Anna Jadwin's chest.
Being killed by him, she didn't feel sad at all.
What made her sad was, how much pain would Wayne Bailey be in if he ever woke up one day?