A strong gust rushed forward, blending with Bianca’s cries as they echoed in the air.

Dave had crossed more than half the bridge, and his eyes were fixed on Bianca. She was tied to a chair, her head shaking desperately from side to side.

“Please, don’t come any closer, I’m begging you…” Her voice broke with fear, trembling in a way she had never felt before.

Blake was no longer himself, his mind slipping into something wild and twisted.

Bianca’s chest tightened with terror. She pictured a sudden blast ringing out, and the spray of warm blood splattering across her face.

"Blake, you’re a monster!" Bianca shouted, her tearful eyes...