Darkest DaysChapter 12
Robert rolls the vial of liquid around between his fingers. His mind coming back to the moment. He is alone in the car, alone in the cemetery. Connie’s motionless corpse right in his line of sight. He thinks about how it is too bad he won’t have time to bury her like he did Carrie. But at least she is at a cemetery and will be buried like Cynthia. He pops the cork from the top and puts the opening to his lips. Tilting his head back, he mind goes to back to Cynthia. “So this is where I say...