Chapter 115. Back from the Dead

Sherry’s POV

“Sherry! Thank God! Thank God you are back!”

My eyes were open but my view hadn’t yet adapted to the new light conditions. But I could feel Ryan’s tight and warm embrace around me. He was crying. He was crying as he was hugging me.

I felt one hand around Ryan’s back and my other hand was holding something hard. It was the hilt of the dagger that I had pierced myself with.

“I am so sorry. I am sorry about what Beck did to you. I am sorry I couldn’t stop him. I am sorry I couldn’t save you both...”

I could slowly see everything around me. I was on Ryan’s lap, still on the road in front of my building. There was a small crowd in the back and I could hear the distant sound of the ambulance and police car blazing.

I saw Beck’s lifeless body lying just beside me. His hand almost touched mine as I tried to get up.

I pulled Ryan’s ear close to mine and whispered, “Take us out of here Ryan. It was no one’s fault. I remember everything no