Zeke
It’s been over three months since my sister’s disappearance. Authorities all over Europe have given up their search, and even the news channels stopped their broadcasts. But every few weekdays they’d play Uncle Ivan’s.
And then that stopped too. My sister was declared dead.
I went on such a rampage, destroying almost everything in my room. Xalga found me before it got too far, and I broke down in her arms. I don’t know how long we stayed like that, but the comforting embrace certainly helped both of us.
Uncle Ivan and Holt came and sat the two of us down one day. The home we grew up in, the home that turned its back on us, was burned to the ground. There were no survivors.
I didn’t feel anything. I couldn’t, not after what that monster did to Katherine. But for the others it was
