TESSA'S POV

I was pained watching my uncle slowly turn into a shadow of himself. I only get a glimpse of him, and that is it. 

The last time we actually spoke was on the day of the attack. He is the only family I have now, and I don't want anything to happen to him. Maybe I should be worried about anyone who pisses him off when in a foul mood. 

Kat has been unconscious ever since the attack; it's been hard to watch her hooked up on some machine and under constant watch. 

I was at the dining room this lonely morning, picking up my breakfast, with memories...