The sound of the engine got more and more distant.
Heather stood on the spot for a full thirty seconds before she gradually came back to her senses. As she looked at the rubble and destruction on the ground, the first thing she thought of was that Matthew was certainly going to blame her for not being able to guard Elise well.
If Matthew thinks that I’m useless... I might not be able to stay by his side anymore...
“No, I definitely can’t leave Matt…” Heather mumbled as she began to pace around the space.
Soon, her attention was drawn to the small fruit knife by the kitchen’s entrance.
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