R A V E N N A
Bile rose up my throat, and the world began spinning. "Is that-is that-"
"Jake."
"What? How?"
"I don't know, but he has been killed in a brutal way. The murderer wanted to send a message."
"What message?"
"That this is not the end. That the killer is still out there, and the murders will continue."
Tears sprung in my eyes as I looked at Jake's body, almost unrecognizable as his flesh and bones were used like it was nothing. Like his life didn't matter and he was just a thing, a toy for someone else's enjoyment.
How could anyone think this is okay? How could anyone think taking another's life is fun and entertaining?
This is sick.
I was shaken out of my thoughts when I felt a hand on my shoulder, and then, I saw the worried look in Zane's eyes.
"Ravenna, are you oka
