Chapter 37

Troy ran as fast as he could. He crossed the park where he used to jog along with Danica. While walking on the road, wondering where Danica was, that was when he saw a black car hitting the familiar brunette girl. His body and soul both trembled as he saw her body falling over to the roadside due to the force.

“Danica!” Troy hollered and ran toward Danica, who was now lying on the roadside, injured and her white tracksuit started turning red with blood. He watched the car going backward and disappearing. He took out his phone and clicked the picture of the license plate of the car to hand it over to the cops. Then he called 911 with his shivering fingers. After calling 911, he grabbed Danica’s hand, starting to rub it. “Dani, can you hear me?”

Danica coughed as her vision started to get blurry. She mumbled to Troy in an almost inaudible voice, “Aziel...take care of him.”

“Shut up,” Troy said to her because she was telling Troy as if it was her last wish. He didn’t