That stench in that mist took me back straight to the battlefield.

Not that it needed anything for me to revisit that scene, over and over in my head, a million times, carefully visualizing the chronology of the event. Thinking , wondering and lamenting if there was anything that I could have done better that could have averted that massacre.

It still made my breath heavy when I remembered her last breaths that she heaved on these arms.

"Ryan, is everything alright? "

Sherry's touch made me realise that she was gone as I stared at those empty hands.

" The boat will not go any further Alpha. It might...