Tammy: I looked at my reflection in the mirror once more, after dressing up. The red O-neck sleeveless dress Stella had picked out for me was beautiful. I matched it with black heels and a matching clutch. My short hair was left down, after adding a little wave to it. Stella had helped me prepare. 

Tammy: Light flooded my eyes as soon as I opened them. I squinted them shut, due to the evasive brightness, in order to get accustomed to it. After a while, I opened my eyes again, trying to get used to the light. I found myself laying on a soft surface I soon realized was a bed after I stretched my limbs. 

Damon: Standing next to Colton, I watched in mock sympathy as Mrs. Hernandez said her final words to her daughter, Zoe, with a broken voice and tears streaming down her face. Her words were muffled from her weeping. Her husband embraced her, silently comforting her for their loss. 

Damon: I checked the time on my phone to see it was past six already. The impromptu meeting I'd had with one of our investors had delayed my closing time. I strode towards my car, eager to get home to Tammy. I got into the car and was about to turn on the ignition when a knock sou

Damon: I appeared in my room to see Tammy sitting on the bed with her back to me, her head downcast. Her silent cries made me heart squeezed painfully as her body shook with sobs. There was a knife in her hands and the bed sheet was soaked with blood that was hers. She'd been cutting her hands in hope of her blood leading me back. From where I stood,