Chapter 4

Before I died, I was both thirsty and hungry.

I hated the heat, and as the fire engulfed me, I felt a misery beyond words. In that moment, I deeply regretted ever falling in love with Henry Dawson.

Ethan Collins knelt by my lifeless body, trembling as he called Henry. "Henry, she’s gone."

Henry was silent for a moment before he chuckled, "Ethan, since when did you become so childish, playing along with her games?"

A woman's urgent voice interrupted, "Snowy has thrown up!"

Henry’s expression changed immediately. "Alright, my son's sick. I can’t talk right now."

Ethan shouted in…