Chapter 43
Shane
Anger and frustration work their way equally through my body as I try and comprehend someone speaking in front of me.
"Shane, we need you to concentrate brother." Austin says but my eyes keep wondering over to the destruction of the house the woman I loved called home. "C'mon brother, snap out of it. We need to work together on this."
My gaze follows to the small little mermaid blanket crumbled to the floor, a small rabbit doll next to it. There are red marks on it from the time Adrianna thought she would try to put her mother's nail polish on her furry best friend.
"Tell me we got somethin'." I whisper starring at the chaos near the door where it's clear there was a struggle.
She fought for her daughter.
She fought them.