Rose and I had been sitting in silence as we waited for Zac to return with the food. Neither one of us feeling the need to fill the silent void, both just understanding the need for no words right now. I kept thinking about Max and Delores, how both of them had died so needlessly, their only mistake was helping us and it had cost them dearly. As much as I tried to hide it, rage was bubbling under the surface, a need to hunt and kill someone. Part of couldn’t wait to unleash the predatory side of myself and let him do what he had to, just to satisfy his need to punish the guilty. Namely Michael. Right now, he was all I could think about. If he was responsible for killing Max and Delores, he would not live to see another day. I would make sure of that…after we got him to confess to the crime
