"She just got here," Ray replied tiredly, walking ahead and tipping his face up to the sky.
Why her? Why now? What was he supposed to do with this? Would he wake up tomorrow and find Gardino in bits? If the island was going to send every dead body Ray had on his conscience, Asher would be digging graves for a long time to come.
"Do we have to think about that right now? I can't..."
Oh, God. This was wrong. It was so wrong. He could hear Frank warning him, cocking his gun, could feel Irene behind him. To this day he didn't know whether she had knocked him out of the way to save him or to stop him from shooting her brother. Either way, the ending was the same. The ending was lying less than twenty feet from him.
He lifted his arms across his eyes, hiding his face. "Oh, my God."
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Why her? Why now? What was he supposed to do with this? Would he wake up tomorrow and find Gardino in bits? If the island was going to send every dead body Ray had on his conscience, Asher would be digging graves for a long time to come.
"Do we have to think about that right now? I can't..."
Oh, God. This was wrong. It was so wrong. He could hear Frank warning him, cocking his gun, could feel Irene behind him. To this day he didn't know whether she had knocked him out of the way to save him or to stop him from shooting her brother. Either way, the ending was the same. The ending was lying less than twenty feet from him.
He lifted his arms across his eyes, hiding his face. "Oh, my God."