"Will you be alright?"They were sitting in his car outside Matilda's dorm. He had taken her out to dinner and they had talked about where to look for jobs for Matilda and many other things. Other things that she never in a million years could

The first thing that occurred to him when he gained consciousness was, "this bed is not mine", the second thing was "it's not even a bed". Then as he tried stretching his arms over his head -his usual way of waking up- Harris groaned in pain, wrapped his arms around his torso and let the events of the night wash over him.

Thursday, January 8th, 2014 

Madora's tears were streaming down her face, but Harris was just staring at the snow falling beyond the window silently. Reliving that night always made him numb. "Later, I found out that she was pregnant too and that it was her first trimester. That guy didn't just kill my wife; he killed my child too. I should take revenge even if it takes years to do. I promised Heather that I will. I will kill him, Madora and until that day I will never give up."

When finally those two left and closed the door, Matilda turned to Kaden, "So, what should we do, mate?""Mate?"