Chapter 4

"This... this can't be happening..." Mariah muttered, her voice shaking with disbelief.

"No way! I saw them! One had black hair; the other had white hair! They were just little kids, maybe three years old!"

"She even said that if Broderick found out, she and her two kids would be doomed!"

"Samara, you..."

Broderick frowned and looked at me.

But the moment he saw me, his eyes went wide.

"Samara?" Broderick blurted out.

Dizziness overwhelmed me.

Blood pooled across the floor.

When I saw the room completely empty, my legs gave out beneath me, and I crumpled to the ground.