Sabrina's POV

As I sat turning the stylus in my had over and over again, the happenings of the past eight days replayed in my memory like a screen in a cinema.

The sharp piercing straight to my heart as I watched from the glass in the door as Morgan hugged her daughter crying bitterly. That scene alone was the stamp on all that had been happening around me. Cole was really dead, and I didn't see it coming, neither could I do anything to stop it.

Perhaps, if I had found them sooner. If I wasn't so scared to find out. If only I had been bold. That was...