Yvonne's POV

It was getting dark and I was feeling deeply lonely and cold.

My face have grown red and my eyes were blood shot.

I left the woods and drove home, deep down I was thinking of what to say to my father, I didn't know how to explain what I have done to my mum out of fear I parked the car by the road side and cried for a while.

I turned the steering taking a quick reverse and drove straight to the bar, perhaps to get myself drunk and see if my heart would heal that way.

I got to the bar, my friends weren't there,...