" If it is the only way to save her, then so be it," Sara said, her voice trembling but firm. "I can't lose my mother or anyone else." She said, completely serious and focused. "Let's go."
Dante looked at the scene and couldn't help but feel guilty. After all... "You're making that face again. It's not your fault." Sara said, lifting her mother's head from her lap and placing it on the ground. She then calmly stood up and looked at Dante, staring him down. "If there's anyone to blame here, it's me." She said, taking all the blame on herself. "My carelessness caused all this. If I had been here, I could have protected her." Dante listened, but when he opened his mouth to argue...
