Seven Days of Goodbye
By morning, they found him frozen on the roadside, clutching her photo and the silver ring like a lifeline.
Ruby came to ID the body. She cracked right there, screaming, slipping straight into madness.
Benjamin holed up in a damp basement, bottle in hand, spitting venom into the dark.
"The fortune-teller was right—she was a curse. Should've smothered her that day, ended it before she ruined us all."
Liliana's knife cut his throat before he could take another swig. His eyes went wide, but she just laughed, stabbing again and again.