Was her life nothing but a spiralling, dark, and veiled hole? The family she once loved now disintegrated into little pieces on the floor, by the brother she loathed, she clutched the dagger in her hands, her nails dug into her palm, at the tightness. It was a few moments later, she realized the blood stains on her jumper was the same joint blood she shared with Xavier, her damp cheeks flustered, and heart accelerated; she had killed the killer, and had stooped down to his level.
What was she to do now?
Thana came to a decision; enrol into Ashri'ah.