Skyla (Past) I was sitting in my room and staring outside through the window. The day was as gloomy as my mood. It has been months since that unfortunate incident happened in our life. For some reason, I was blaming myself for everything. I wondered what it would be like if I never came to that town from my foster home. If I didn't have left that home, then lots of people's lives might have saved. But I needed to leave that home. It would be hard for me to stay there after what I have seen there. I left that place, but that day still haunts me like a nightmare. The day when the officer called us to come to the police station, my gran and I left immediately for the police station. Carl's bodyguards took us there. As we entered, we found Mason's parents, friends were there. His mother wa