'Trust isn't what we do, it is what results from what we do'
~ Richard Fagerlin
Nicole's P.O.V.
Here goes nothing.
I thought to myself as Andrew and I stepped towards the open door with everyone following not too far behind us.
We then entered the room and I felt a cold shiver run down my spine when I looked up and I saw my battered and bloodied sister who was hanging from a meat hook on the ceiling looking like a dead carcass which was reminiscent of how Cameron had hung me after he kidnapped me.
"Oh god...what have you done to her?"
A horrified Andrew asked with a slight gasp as he looked our sister up and down.
I was surprised because I thought that I'd hear some anger and disdain in his voice as he spoke to my dad, uncle Chipper and Damian but I didn't, if anything, he sounded
