Twenty-Three

Madora's tears were streaming down her face, but Harris was just staring at the snow falling beyond the window silently. Reliving that night always made him numb. "Later, I found out that she was pregnant too and that it was her first trimester. That guy didn't just kill my wife; he killed my child too. I should take revenge even if it takes years to do. I promised Heather that I will. I will kill him, Madora and until that day I will never give up."