Chapter 609

Leslie gave a small nod toward Philip. This must be her eldest brother. She could’ve sworn she’d seen him before. After a second, it hit her—he was the dad of that little boy, Timothy. Right now, though, Simon was totally spiraling. His little sister was lying there, covered in blood. He was only four. So small, so helpless. He just stared, unable to speak, frozen in shock as his sister lay motionless. Her eyes wide with fear, her face pale. Sister… no… not his sister… The world turned pitch black. Just a tiny four-year-old stuck in a nightmare with the lifeless body of his sister... Simon hugged his head, curling up on the ground like he’d lost his mind. He freaked out if anyone got near. His strength was frightening—he practically flung Philip and Alexander off him like rag dolls. When Alexander saw Leslie, surprise flashed in his eyes. But this wasn’t the time for a family reunion. Alexander carefully picked his words. "He’s having a breakdown. It’s been ten years since the last one