Kathleen looked out the window and felt as if a century had passed.
She saw that John had shot and killed Alex and Jimmy with her own eyes.
She also wanted to die along with them and pay off the debt she owed John.
However, she had not died. She was still alive.
Ever since then, she had been having nightmares. In her dreams, she saw Alex and Jimmy die right in front of her eyes.
Their young and handsome faces, the way they talked, the image of them protecting her behind them.
Every frown, every smile, every action, every moment that they had together were being played back in her mind.
They were so young. They had obviously gone through a lot of trouble to escape from the forest.
They still had a great life ahead of them, but all of this had been ended by John.
Kathleen clenched her fists and closed her eyes tightly.
