Jack's POV.

I could hear Marc weeping from where I stood on the balcony. Benson was dead and it was ironic that he had died at the hands of Marc.

Benson had always been closer to Marc than I was to him and I knew the pain he must be facing at the moment. I squeezed my eyes shut when I thought of how Marc had pulled that rifle. Everything was a mess at this point. Rosa was missing and although we knew where she was we couldn't go there yet, at least not with proper preparations. Zack could be irrational at times and we wouldn't want him hurting her....