C22 Crane's POV

The feeling of dread as I looked up to see Eliot's sick smile as he watched him roll down the cliff. He turns to me, shock evident on his face. I tried to run but he chased after me, finally catching up to me, he grabbed my hair tightly, yanking it backward as I looked into his murderous eyes. I begged him to spare me, to let me go but Eliot was so determined to end my life