[AMELIA]
[Seventeen Hours later]
430 Diamond Street had been the genesis of so many things, and in it, had love been manifested for long. It had been unusually quiet. There was no sound coming from the house that had once wished for silence.
It felt like the people who were in it currently, were holding a requiem silence for themselves. They had nothing to go after anymore anyway, besides, the war had ended in the way that no one had expected.
The James siblings had thought it would take them a little over a year to finalize their steps at vengeance, but as it turned out, all they needed was a sibling drunk on anger, and the last trip was assured.
The James household was here, all of them sleeping softly and living in their heads, and they were not even worried this time, about their safety.
