Theo
I can’t believe it, she is gone, dead. Tobias looks as broken as I feel. Imogen, laying in his arms, drenched in blood. I pull her shirt down, not being able to stare at her belly torn open. The damage to her body is haunting, seeing it makes me remember her pain and fear. I’m sure it will haunt me forever, feeling how much she wanted us and how helpless she felt in that moment. I could literally feel her begging with everything she had for us to get to here. We failed her and I know that will drive me insane with guilt.
“Take her, we need to leave,” Tobias says almost angrily.
I know he is hurting, but I hate the way he says it as he dumps her in my arms and tears his eyes away from her. I start walking toward the path we came up, his voice echoing through the wind over to me.
