Owen

I WATCH THE TAILLIGHTS OF my own car vanish along the drive. But I feel superhuman, infused with abnormal strength and speed, my entire body twitching with adrenaline and rage from scalp to soles, as though I could tear a person limb from limb with my bare hands.

I get it now. This is why I was brought back here.

The thought of Francesca living a life of light and luxury beneath the sun while all this time my mother lay here forsaken in the cold, dark ground. Escaping justice for all these years.

That ends tonight.

She won't get away with it now.