"Richard!" "What happened to you?! WHO DID THIS?!" Edison quickly helped him walk inside the house and I shut the door, making sure I locked it, and watched Edison clear the table and laid Richard on top of it.

He ripped open the coat of the old man and he flinched from Richard, his brows curved in grief while his eyes shut tight, the despair on his face was so obvious that I ran towards the reason why he grimaced in agony. I gasped when I saw a wide gash on Richard's stomach.

Parts of his intestines are gone like someone yanked them out of him. It was horrifying to...