Danny's eyes felt like they were glued shut as he struggled to process the devastating news. His best friend, Landon Richards, was dead – murdered in cold blood. The words echoed in his mind like a cruel mantra, refusing to let him escape the harsh reality.

The news hit Danny like a ton of bricks, leaving him reeling and breathless. He felt like he'd been punched in the gut, his lungs collapsing under the weight of his grief. Without hesitation, Danny booked a flight back to Florida, his mind racing with thoughts of Landon and the memories they had shared.

As he arrived in Florida, Danny was greeted by the...