Clark:I groaned in pain as I struggled to swim out of the water. Once my feet touched that soil, I groaned again, holding my stomach where I had been shot A bullet was also stuck in my left leg so I had to struggle to walk. I needed a place to stay in order to take these bullets out of my body, but when I looked around, there was nowhere.The piercing eyes of people met mine. They looked at me like I was a monster or so, or like someone who was mentally deranged. When I looked at myself I noticed it was because I had blood stains all over myself. I didn't know where I was actually, but I was sure words about me wasn't out just yet. If it were, then people would have known I was a killer and a picture of me as wanted would be around the internet.I grunted, unable to walk anymore. I fell on the floor, trying to keep on breathing, but it seems like I would cease to any moment from now.That bastard was the only one left standing after I had killed all the cops.I could have killed him

Sarah:3 weeks later.A loud scream was torn from my mouth, and I flung my eyes open immediately. It's been three weeks since it all happened. Everyday, I still see Clark in my dream, and this time around, he tortures me, abuses me, and kills Hayden."What's wrong?" I heard Hayden's voice next to me."Another dream?" He questioned and I just nodded my head in response.Everything had been hard, and every damn day harder. The thoughts of what Clark did to me, what he made me pass through were still fresh in my head. I see it every single day whenever I close my eyes.I know Clark's still out there, alive and healthy. I know coming back for us all but Hayden says that's not gonna happen.After the incident, there was a lot we all found out about Clark. The reason before all of his endless killing and his psychopathic nature.It wasn't Becky who had killed Sandra some years ago, it was Clark and it was all planned to make it look like it was Becky.I found out all of dad's doing in the p

Hayden: For the second time, a punch was heavily landed on the bastard's face by me. He spat out blood as he fell on the floor. I had promised to bring out blood from him, but that wasn't still enough.Ray held me back, but I kept struggling to go meet the bastard who was still laughing and getting furious even more."That's enough, Hayden." If rage could kill, then this fucking bastard would have been dead the very moment I had received that call.He was taken back to his cell while Ray and I took our seats."Take it easy Mr Smith, we're really trying our best to ensure that your wife stays safe.""Thank you." I replied, with Ray massaging the hand I had used to punch the fool."What about the body?" Ray questioned."Ohhh, please follow me. We found a body in the river tonight, but the bad news is this."He opened the door where the corpse was and we stepped in wondering what the bed news could have been.A white cover was taken off from the body."Oh, shit. Gross." Ray yelled, nea

Sarah:We were all together, laughing and talking about so many things. Becky and I were mostly talking to each other about how Hayden and Alejandro tried hard taking care of us.Most times, we make it even funnier by talking about their hard times during this period, and other times we make it emotional by talking about the emotional times or the sad times.Hayden and Alejandro would listen and chuckle at every word we said.I never wished for more.A complete family, I got it even though none of our parents were here.We were all having the best of time here, and since 3 weeks the day of the incident, I've never felt this happy before.Seeing Becky happy with Alejandro, makes me even happier. I had thought she would find it hard to love again since the whole issue about Clark, but I guess I was wrong. The smile on her face this time around, she never had it around Clark.There was a whole new Becky in there, and I could see it.I stared at Alejandro.The look in his eyes tells and s

Sarah:Hayden and I got ready to go to the station so I would have a word with the man who had tried to kill me, and of course, I needed to see Clark's corpse for myself. I wore a black gown and long matching heels.We got to the car and Hayden drove out immediately. Throughout the ride, I had a lot going on in my mind. It was still very hard to believe Clark was dead. I wanted to tell Becky about it, but I guess I shouldn't even remind her about Clark. He's gone, and it's for good."Are you ready?" Hayden questioned as his car halted right in front of our destination. I heaved deeply and then nodded my head. He touched my hands and squeezed it in his as a sign of encouragement."If you don't want to then I can…""I do Hayden, I must."I opened the door and stepped down from it.As I looked around, all I could see was Clark's face. I needed to be strong and get over him already. Hayden held my hand and we both walked in. When the DPO saw me, he smiled, and I returned it."Mrs Smith,