Marcus' POV

As I spent the entire night navigating through the always busy Dallas roads, I kept reminding myself that I owed it to Mead to protect her friend. I didn't know how I was going to do it, but I will not stop trying until there is no more option.

Lisa!

I had not yet told her that I her late friend was my sister. I feared her reaction if she found out I killed her. Back at the woods, while she was asleep, I had taken away all of Mead's picture that were hung on the wall at different corners of the house. I am lucky she did...