"Saint Charles," the name was enough to put me in a temporary shock, what followed afterward wasn't a shock but anger, deep surging through my veins, the disbelief, the madness, I don't think I heard her right the first time, maybe she was saying something else but because my mind was so preoccupied that I missed it the first time.
"What did you say his name was?" if it turns out to be the same man, he better get ready because this time I am coming after him with a vengeance, the blood was boiling inside me, I was seeing murder and this is what I might do if he comes in front of me.
