Chapter 89
- Edwina's POV...
- My thoughts roamed as we got closer to the home of my young years; a nostalgic feeling swept over me as I got out of the car. The house where the memories haunted my elder sister and me. The home that seemed like the safest haven, despite it being the beginning and end of our torment.
- Just as I attempted to walk into the house, Becca pulled me back by my hand.