Kian's P. O. V
The fire had spread and grew wilder, the smoke was so thick I could barely see anything, thankfully I was able to make out her figure, sitting dangerously next to the flame.
"Rebecca! What the hell are you doing?!" I called out to her, but she didn't move an inch, perhaps she couldn't hear me over the cackling of the fire.
I moved closer, stretching my arm so she could reach. "You can't…" I coughed on the smoke and started to feel lightheaded. This wasn't good for the baby.
"Rebecca, come with me. Those girls need you." I shielded my eyes with my elbow and crouched down beside her.
But, when I casted my gaze on her a gasp escaped my lips.
Rebecca was dead. Blood dripped unequally from the slash on the side of her neck, she had been murdered.
"She's dead? How is this possible? Daniel said that she…" I stopped and thought through the recent events that had just happened.