The night was a special kind of blackness, the kind that wants only to hold the stars and help them to shine all the brighter but the sky that night was different; it was pitch black…like it was in mourning.
There were no stars designing the sky and accompanying the moon but the moon was especially bright that night casting its hue on the island.
Dylan listened to the waves of the ocean as they landed off shore looking at the isolated building afar. He could not believe that Aiden could go to that length to keep Sandra away from him.
"Boss, what should we do?" The leader of the team he brought along asked and Dylan sighed knowing he never wanted it to come to this.
