C9 We're Getting Married
“Why?” Heidi asks.
Disbelief and fear swirl about her as she watches Hunter, who walks past her, his shoes creating a soft, sickening splatter in the pool of blood.
Moments later, the music stops, and Heidi presses her palms against the sides of her throbbing head.
“Gods above, Hunter! What have you done?”
She turns to him, hoping for an explanation, some sign of remorse
