Two Days Later...
Klayton's P.O.V.
"Kat...Katerina, are you ok?"
No answer.
"Kat, sweetheart, please answer me, I'm worried about you"
Once again, there's no answer.
I closed my eyes and sighed as my heart pained for my little cousin.
It's been two days since we killed Vanessa and even though Katerina seemed ok or as ok as one can be after their beloved wife has died, she hasn't been acting ok, in fact, she's been acting like a normal grieving wife.
She's been holed up in her room ever since and hasn't come out which is worrying both my wife and I to death.
I mean, she's eating three big meals and drinking at least four bottles of water every day because our maid leaves her food along with an eight-pack of bottled water to keep her hydrated which she always takes and leaves the tr
