Chapter 119

Brian Saw a Picture

“Bastard!” Brian cursed and spat at him twice, watching him jerk and convulse heavily and continuously before yet a shot jerk and then stopped abruptly.

Ella lay helplessly on the edge of the wall with her tongue stuck out and her eyes drawn and deprived of life, and her limbs hurt and threatened to part her body. Promptly, Brian was already kneeling to her and felt how cold and fragile her body was now, like that of a newborn baby left in a pool of water for a long time – her skin almost bulging away from her bones. He tapped her on the cheeks.

“Ella! Ella!” he called, as fear and terror molded up on his face the moment he beheld her eyes shutting as one taking her final bow of death.

He shook her furiously and tapped her harder on the cheeks but it only succeeded in making her eyeballs roll inwardly and upward, showing much of her sclera with her iris disappearing permanently.

“Come on, Ella.” He called, kissed her and she managed