Author's Note: I know it's taking me a while to upload a chapter but I just hope with the chapters getting longer it was worth the wait. Thanks for the reviews, reviews make the dead people stay away. Hee hee hee

To ripper77: Thanks for the Zombie Survival Guide. Still unsure if I'm going to write a 4th part, normally ideas and plot just kick in out of nowhere.

To my other reviewers: I know, I know the last chapter was odd but thanks for not flaming me about that last part of the chapter.

Read this chapter very carefully or you won't get the rest of the story later on.

Chapter Three:

Murder

Murder is born of love, and love attains the greatest intensity in murder- Octave Mirbeau

Bianca was barely waking up when she heard what seems to be the sound of footsteps then a door closing. She open her eyes and looked over to the door to see nothing and thought what she heard was her imagination. The realization of what happened last night came back to her when Matt started to stir in his sleep. She looked down and sighed in relief when she saw that Matt rolled off of her, but that just horrified her more when she forgot that she was topless.

(Damn alcohol and damn him) Bianca cursed as she crawled out of the bed without disturbing Matt in his sleep.

(If he wakes up, he'll never live it down) Bianca thought as she slumps over to the floor and yank her leg out from beneath Matt's body and sat there on the floor for a second. She started breathing again after hold in her breath for so long and reaches out to get her shirt. She quickly put on her shirt and walked out of the room and over to the bathroom.

She spent an hour in the bathroom, pacing back and forth, wondering if she should tell Matt what HE did or try to do last night. (What are you talking about, you fool, it not like you guys "went all the way")

(Of course not, I wouldn't let him get that far that would make me look bad) Bianca screamed in her head. (Do you have any idea how disgusting I would feel if I let him went that far?)

(A little called statutory rape)

(Dammit, I do not want to hear that word so shut up)

(Fine, fine) Her brain thought (sooo . . . what are you going to tell him when he wakes up)

(Good point) she thought (what do I tell him)

(Anything just as long it's not him getting drunk and trying to seduce you last night. Or the fact that you were actually enjoying it that you didn't push him away)

(SHUT UP!) Bianca screamed in her head.

"I just won't say anything, I'll just keep my mouth shut and won't tell him anything" she said to herself

"Tell who what"

Bianca felt like her heart stopped and all of her color leaving her body when she turned around to see Matt. He was leaning against the door, rubbing his head from the terrible hangover he woke up to, groaning and looking at the floor. He was still shirtless with his pants hanging down so low she can see his black boxes.

"Good morning" Bianca said, smiling nervously.

Matt stared at her with his bloodshot red eyes, but before he could say anything, he covered his mouth, pushed Bianca out of the way and bent over the toilet. Bianca looked away as Matt started vomiting and shook her head while smirking.

Matt groans as he laid his pounding head on the toilet seat "what's the deal with carrots, I didn't even eat carrots" he said.

Bianca sat down on the floor and leaned against the sink counter "well that's what you get for drinking" she said, as Matt started throwing up again "for the first time"

Matt groans again and mutters slurry words to himself before collapsing to the floor next to Bianca's feet "can you turn off that stupid light, it stings" he hisses.

Bianca rolled her eyes and reached up to turn off the bathroom light and stared out into the dim light that was coming from the window from another room. "So how many bottles did you drink" she asked

Matt moans and didn't say anything at first. Bianca took pity on her friend and place his head on her lap and started stroking his hair. Matt sighed and coughs a little while holding back the vomit he felt coming up his throat "I lost count at ten. Anna's cousins thought it was a fun game to shove it down my throat by using a tube and my mind went all foggy" He said.

Bianca stopped stroking his hair. "You don't remembered anything from last night" Bianca asked

"No, I'm still trying to figure out how I got home and into your bed" He said then sat up and crawl over to the toilet again. Bianca plugged her nose now that the vomit was getting it her as Matt threw up again.

When he was done and stared at her, she spoke "you don't remember anything, anything at all"

He shook his head "why, was there something I did that I'll regret later" he asked

(Oh the fact that you tired to have sex with me before passing out) she thought "well, I don't know how you got home, but you told me you were sorry for being an Ass and something about breaking up with Anna. Then you crawled into my bed and past out and that was pretty much it."

Matt sighed "yeah, I remember breaking up with her and the last thing I heard from her was screaming and something about trash and being weak. But I'm glad I ended it, I have no idea what I saw in her"

"Last time I check it was her eyes" Bianca mocked

He gave her a sour look but smiled and she smiled back. "Come on, you need to get back in to bed to sleep off this hangover of yours"

She helps him up and escorted him to his room and over to his bed. She let him go and watch him collapse on his bed and a second later he was fast asleep. She shook her head and covered him with the blankets til she couldn't see his face. "I'm glad I have you back my friend, I didn't know what I would do if I didn't have you by my side" she whispered.

"Likewise" Matt muttered underneath the blankets.

"You're supposed to be sleeping, you drunken retard" She said, walking out of his room. She had some errands to do with her mom not to mention a long talk with her about her two day absences. She got dress in her usual clothing and was about to leave when she stops and looked at Matt again. (Thanks god he doesn't remember) she thought (Maybe it's best he never knows)

She left never thinking that this will be the last time she'll see him alive.

Kevin slumped over the table and covered his face to hide from the sensitive light and his ears from the music and Anna throwing things around and crying from the inside of her room.

Jake fell asleep in his dry bowl of stale cereal on the other side of the table. Andy walked out of the small room he shared with his two cousins with a huge hangover and all the noise Anna was making wasn't helping out.

"Is she still at it" Andy asked, sitting down and stealing Jake's breakfast from under him.

Kevin waited till he heard another sound of a bottle smashing against the wall "yup, that was the tenth bottle she smashed" he said.

Andy groans "this is bad"

"Why do you say that?"

"Without the sissy, how are we going to get food, we spent all our money on beer and gambling"

"We could've been rich if that girl was eaten alive" Kevin "or not be some dumbass and gambled every cent we have on the game"

They looked over at Jake who was still sleeping and Andy pushed him off his chair. Jake crash to the ground and opened his eyes and moan "what time is it" he said, rubbing his head from his hangover.

"It's almost ten in the morning" Kevin said.

"Oh" Jake said and got back into his seat again. His head was throbbing so bad it felt like he got his by a bus.

All went quiet when Anna exits the room, appearing not so clean and comb like she normally did. Her hair was a mess, tangled and covered her make-up smear face. She was in the same clothes she wore the last night, expects now they were slightly torn that reveal signs that she was inflicting pain on herself. She walked over to the fridge, looked inside then slammed the door. "Do have anything to eat in this fuckin house!" She screamed causing her cousins to covered their ears and groan from their pounding headaches.

"Sorry, Anna, but thanks to Jake who gambled all our money away in the Zombies' Games last night, we're broke" Kevin said.

"And without your boyfriend, there no way we can get supplies for free" Andy said.

"So in others words we're sunk if we don't do anything" Anna said

"Pretty much" Kevin said.

"Dammit" Anna groaned and ran her hands through her tangled hair. "Man, I need a drink"

She ran back into her room and slammed the door. The boys looked at each other and shrugged.

After Anna fixed up her hair and got into some clothes that hid her cuts and bruises she inflicted upon herself, she walks down to the ground under building she went to last night. The inside of the building was empty since it was only the ten in the morning so she had the bar all to herself. There were a few other people there, cleaning up the arena, getting things ready for tonight main events or picking up the money they won from their bets.

She sat down at the bar table. "Can I have the strongest drink you have" she asked the bar keeper.

The guy looked and raised an eyebrow "Weren't you here last night with four other guys" he asked

"I DIDN'T ASK FOR QUESTION I ASK FOR A DRINK, NOW GET ME A BEER!" she snapped.

The bar keeper rolled his eyes and poured her a beer which she chokes down in less then a minute.

"Bad morning" He asked

"More like bad night, but that's what happens when your boyfriend dumps you for trash" Anna said. "Pour me another glass and stop getting into my business"

The bar keeper gave her a bitter expression, poured her another drink and left into the back to check on supplies stock. Now Anna was alone to think with booze in her system and rage in her mind. She was alone for about five minutes when someone else joins her at the bar and sat next to her. She didn't pay much attention to him til he reach across the table and grabbed a bottle of Bud Light, took off the cap and started drinking.

She looked at him and knew who it was "Hey, aren't you-"

The guy nodded without letting her finish the sentence "and your Matt's ex, I assume" he said.

"How did you know that" she demanded "Don't tell me that filthy trash of a girl blabbed it out?"

"No, everyone saw him breaking up with you last night by burping and laughing in your face" He said, chuckling a bit. He literally got out of his chair when Anna tried to attack him. "Take it easy girl, you're not the only one pissed off about this" he said, holding his hands up to defend himself.

"Why, it's not like you're the one being dumped" she said, sitting back down.

"No, but when he was with you, I had the person you call "filthy Trash" all to myself but now that he is back, I can't go near her" He said.

"Yuck, you have bad taste when it comes to girls" Anna said, reaching behind the table just like he did and grabbed a beer bottle.

"The question is why are you so bum about breaking up with Matt, you didn't even like him" he said.

"True, but there are two things you need to know"

"What is that" he asked

"The only reason I feel down about this because he was my only source when it comes to supplies and two, no one, and I mean NO ONE, dumps Anna for another girl. I do the dumping, it's been that way ever since I was little and those who dump me must PAY DEARLY FOR THAT!" She screamed right into his face then threw the half empty bottle to the nearest wall. It smashed into little pieces and all the people were looking at her. The Bar keeper ran out of the small room he was in. "Hey, it's too early for this shit, now leave!" He shouted

Anna scoffed "fine, your beer here sucks!" she said, then stormed off to the exit.

"You know, there is a way to get back at both Matt and Bianca" the guy said, that cause her to stop and listen. "Everyone knows Bianca's greatest weakness is the boy, she loves him dearly and would do anything to protect him"

"So I heard" Anna said. "But what do that have to do with anything"

"Think about it, the greatest fighter attacks neither body nor mind, they attack the heart"

"Speak English, you fucken asshole" she snapped.

She heard him sighing in frustration "Bianca's weakness, getting back at both of them, attacking the heart, Killing to birds with one stone" He said, giving her one clue after another "THINK ABOUT IT"

Anna heard enough and walked away from him and out of the under ground building. The bright sun of the morning beat down on her sensitive eyes and made her headache even worse. As she walked back to her apartment the clues the guy told her started fusing together into a plan that just might . . . no . . . scratch that . . . will work.

(Poor Bianca, she has no clue of the betrayal I just encounter) she grinned.

"Are you fucking kidding me" Kevin asked his cousin Anna.

He was trying to take a nap to sleep off the hangover when Anna burst into his room and said only one thing "I want Matt dead"

"I'm not kidding, I want him dead and I want you, Andy and Jake to do that for me" she ordered.

"Anna, what you're asking is murder"

"It doesn't matter in this hell hole, everybody knows in the world of the dead, death is meaningless. No one cares who dies as long it's not them." Anna said.

"Why do you want him dead, just a few hours ago you were moping because he dumped you"

"I wasn't sad about that Kevin, I was sad because I'm the one who does the dumping not some skinny ass weakling. Oh it's pure mockery for me when a guy leaves me for Trash" she said. "MOCKERY"

"That doesn't mean you have to kill someone" Kevin argued.

"Yes it is, plus it's a good way to get back at that piece of Trash for stealing him and our food supplies away from us. Killing Matt will be like killing part of her soul, her reason to live, the one thing she loves most in the world" she said. "It's like killing two birds with one stone"

Kevin shook his head "I'm not doing this Anna, I don't even want to imagine what will happen if we get caught"

"Oh come on Kevin, you hated Matt just as much as I did when it came to Bianca, I'm sure you always wanted to beat him up or worse."

"This is murder" Kevin replies.

"Did I mention it doesn't have to be a quick death" Anna said "you always liked to torture things ever since you were little"

Kevin looked at her with an expressionless face, pondering over what to do. This is murder . . . but torturing is fun.

It was high noon when Matt woke up after sleeping off the hangover and got dress. His head was still hurting a bit but he ignored it and decided to go out for a while to see what's new in this caged-up town. He left the apartment building and waled down to the section of the town where people were selling things. For once he had money in his pocket from all the winning bets he made at the Zombies' Games and didn't have to spend it all on stuff of his ex-girlfriend. He was hoping Anna wasn't taking it too hard about the break up or forgot about it since they were both drunk at the time.

He made it to the center of the town, it was crowed from one end to another with people buying and selling. Everywhere he turned, people stop him and asked if he wanted to buy things so they can save up to buy food. He was hoping he would spot Bianca, Garret or Kristine down here but didn't see them anywhere.

(They must have something else to do) He thought.

"Hey buddy"

Matt looked up to see a man in rags, holding a box in his hand "do you want some jewelry or watches" he asked, opening the box, revealing dozens of watches and women's jewelry. "Real cheap and real gold and someone of these came off of dead people before they were burned" he laughed, showing his toothless smile.

Matt looked at him strangely and stared at the products "they're all really nice but I don't wear watches and I'm a guy"

"Have a special girl in your life she might like these earrings or necklaces" he said "I can even engrave her name in the back on some of these lockets I have"

"Well, my best friend's birthday is less then a month away, but she not into jewelry " Matt said, looking through the box til he found a sliver watch with a black wrist band. "This is nice, she might like this" he said.

"Name your price" the guy said.

"Fifty dollars and I have a message you can engrave in it" he said.

"Make it sixty and it's a deal" the guy said.

"Fine" Matt said.

While Matt was making a purchase, he didn't know he was being watch from far away. In a dark alley, Kevin was lighting up a cigarette while the others waited.

"Tell again why were doing this" Andy asked as he was loading up his gun and place it between the waistband of his pants.

"So Anna would stop bitching about it and so we can have a little fun torturing something that isn't an animal" Kevin said, coughing a little from the smoke.

"This is so wrong, I can't kill anyone, I'll go straight to hell for this" Jake said, pacing back and forth, fiddling with the rope he had in his hands.

"Oh shut the fuck up Jake, all you're going to do is drive us out into the dead world" Andy said.

"Yeah, you just leave the killing to Andy and me" Kevin said.

"Ok" Jake said "but why do we have to go out into the dead world"

"Do you want us to attract attention? Besides we have to get rid of the body so we might as well feed the dead" Kevin said.

Jake just sighed while Kevin peeked behind the building. He knew Matt had to walk past the building they were hiding behind since it was the quickest and easiest way to get back to his apartment. He saw Matt walking down the street, holding a small box in his right hand, and was just a few meters away from passing them.

"He's coming" Kevin said

"Let's get this over with" Andy said.

Matt smiled as he looked down at the box in his hand. (I'm sure Bianca would love this for her birthday) He thought, not caring that her birthday was less then a month away. He'll just hide it somewhere in his room til the day comes. A stench of smoke filled his nose but ignored it as he walked past a dark alley knowing that home was only two blocks away.

The next thing he heard was his awful nickname "Hey Matty-boy" before he was pistol whip right in the face. The force of the hit was so strong he heard the bones in his neck cracking and the sound piercing through the air. He was grabbed by each shoulder and was shoved into the alley so hard he lost his balance and hit his head against the wall. The pain caused his to lose his focus as something warm started to run down his forehead. He didn't have time to react when he felt a large blow right into his stomach then another one around his side.

He tried to get away but had his arms pulled back by strong muscular arms covered in tattoos. The blood from his head wound dripped down his forehead and right into his eyes. The strong sting caused his vision to go blurry to a point that all he could see is a dark blurry figure right in front of him. More blows were embedded into his stomach, chest and a few times into the faces.

The beating lasted for ten minutes, leaving the walls and the floor stained with sprayed blood. Matt was pushed to the floor, busting his chin open when he made contact with the concrete floor and letting go of the box he held dearly in his hands through the torture. He started coughing and watch thick drops of dark crimson blood run down his mouth and busted chin and falling to the floor then just laid there for a minute, pondering how to get out of this.

"Just kill him now and let's get out of here before someone sees us" Jake said.

"Shut up Jake" Andy said

"Yeah, we're just getting started with him" Kevin said, flicking his cigarette away and bent over to see if Matt was still breathing or not.

Matt took this opportunity to get away by quickly roiling on his back and kicking Kevin right between the legs. Kevin made a high pitch squeal as he double over while clutching onto his crushed "manhood." While Jake started to laugh from this, Matt scrambled onto his feet, grabbed the box and ran out of the alley.

"You asshole get up, he's getting away" Andy shouted at Kevin.

Kevin's face was bright red and had a hard time saying the littlest words but mange to say "slow . . . him . . . down" he said, in a high squeaky voice.

"Aw bloody hell, Jake help Kevin up" Andy said, taking out his gun and turning off the safety mode "I'll slow him down"

"Don't kill him yet" Kevin said, as he was fading back into his normal color.

Andy took off to find Matt and it wasn't too hard to track him down since he was following the large dots of blood on the floor.

Matt leaned against a building wall to catch his breath. The collar on his shirt was now dark red from the blood that was pouring out of his busted chin. He believed one of his ribs were broken from the hard punches to the chest because it was very hard to breathe. He desperately wiped the blood and sweat out of his eyes to he can see better and looked around to see where he was at.

He had no idea where he was at or how far he was from his apartment but he needed to get out of here, he needed help. He wobbled around to another block til he found himself near the electric fence. Zombies were coming as if they can smell the blood leaking out of him and stare at him as their next meal.

He spat out bright red saliva to get rid of the salty taste in his mouth and cupped his chin to make the bleeding stop. His heart skipped a beat when he heard Andy calling out for him. "Matty-boy, you can't run, your blood is leading me right to you"

"Shit" Matt whispered to himself, and looked around to an exit out of theses alleys. He spotted a way out that will lead him back into the public eyes and dash down the long alley. He was half way there when a shot was fired and a bullet pierced right in the back on his leg and out just below his knee cap.

Matt screamed in pain as he collapsed to the floor then his whole body went completely numb for a second. He weakly lifted his head up, feeling a warm flow of blood soaking into his jean where he was shot as everything went into a little fog. He can hear Andy calling the other two to hurry up and bring the rope.

(Bianca) He called out in his mind. (Bianca, somebody, Help me)

He thought his pray was answered when he spotted someone he knew walking past the alley then stopped when the guy saw him on the ground in a small pool of blood. He reached out for help but the person just stood there and looked behind him to see Anna's cousins running up.

Matt tried to call out to the guy for help but his mouth was covered up in a rag. Kevin and Andy stood next to him while Jake stood a few feet away. They just stared at Matt for a second before Andy aims his gun to the other knee and fired. Matt's screams were muffled by the rag and fist his hands so hard from the pain he broke through the skin. A red spot started to form on the rag as Matt tried to speak. "Why" he muffled through the rag, but Kevin understood.

"No hard feelings Matty-boy, Anna never those types that take breakups very well" Kevin said.

"Yeah, you should see what happened to the last guy she dated" Andy said, as he was tying up Matt's legs and arms. "After he dumped her, the dead ate him the next day"

Matt cried and scream at the guy that was just standing there far away watching the whole thing to get help but it was just muffled by the rag.

"Jake, where did you park the car" Kevin asked

"Where else" Jake said "at the gate that not protected by guards"

Kevin sighed and was lucky that the gate near by where no one ever paid attention to it. He grabbed Matt by his legs and started to drag him "lets go" he said.

Matt was in too much pain from the shot wounds and the fact that being dragged on the stomach was scraping his busted chin, leaving a thin blood trail to curse at the person who was just standing there. The traitor he always thought was a friend to him and Bianca.

Matt was dumped like trash in the back of a small jeep and cried in pain from his wounds. Jake was at the wheel with Kevin in the passenger seat. Andy looked around to see if the coast was clear then shot a few zombies that were crowding the gate before opening it. Jake drove out then stopped for Andy to get in after he close the gate then floors it. Matt just stared at the sky that seems to have gotten a bitter gray color as they took him deeper and deeper into the dead world.

"Where are we exactly going" Jake asked, getting creep out from zombies staring at them as they were driving by.

Kevin took one last puff of his cigarette, reaches into the back and crushed it by pressing it on Matt's cheek. Matt screamed as the cigarette blew off of his cheek leaving a burn mark embedded in his skin. "Just keep going til I tell you to stop" Kevin said.

Matt started shouting and cursing at them as he tried one last time to get away by jumping around, hoping it will loosen the rope. More blood poured out of his wounds and mouth and the cries were getting to Kevin. "Dammit Andy, shut him up!" Kevin shouted.

Andy stared at Matt til Matt was looking at him. He smirks and elbows Matt in the soft spot of his head causing him to black out. "Thank you" Kevin said, lighting up another cigarette "head to the closet town, Jake that's when we'll stop"

Jake nodded and said nothing.

"Is something wrong Bianca" her mother asked.

Bianca was just staring at her lunch that contains a sandwich and some stale chips. She was just eating when she felt a slight pain in her knees and a salty taste in her mouth. Her stomach started to hurt and she felt out of breath all of a sudden.

"Bianca?"

She shook her head slightly and looked up at her mom "huh"

"I said are you all right. You look a little pale"

"I'm fine just a little tire from all the walking around we did" she said.

Her mom smiled "I'm glad to see you're alright and I'm glad to hear that you and Matt patch things up. You two been together for so long it's hard to see you without him next to you" She said, then took a sip from her tea.

Bianca smiled, but she felt very sick deep inside.

Matt woke up in a daze with a pounding headache and found himself in the dirt next to a gas station. The Gas station was just a mile or two away from the small city he could see from where he was at. But that wasn't the only thing he saw, he saw zombies walking, dragging and crawling over to him in a slow pace.

(Oh dear god) Matt said then started to roll around, tried to lift himself up, he did everything to loosen the rope but he was tied up too tight. His hands and legs were numb due to his blood circulation being blocked. A sharp pain ran through his body from the gun shots to his wounds but he wouldn't give up. The zombies were getting closer and soon they were coming from all directions. Their badly decomposed hands were extended out, moaning and groaning with blood running down their mouths.

"It's best not to struggle Matt-boy, you're just making your wound bleed more" Matt heard Kevin shouting and looked around to see where he was hiding.

He spotted them on top of roof of the gas station, staring down at him as if they were watching a movie and knows how it's going to end. "Like I said Matt-boy, no hard feeling" Kevin shouted.

"Yeah, nothing personal, but it's better you die then for us to hear Anna bitching everyday about you" Andy said.

Jake stayed quiet as he watched Matt struggled to get away, hearing the screams and cries from him even though his mouth was gagged with a rag. The screams started bringing back memories of his parents when they were eaten alive. "Guys, I don't think we should do this"

"Well it's too late for that Jake" Kevin said.

"And even if it isn't, there's no way we're turning back now" Andy said.

"But"

"Just shut up and watch the show" Andy shouted.

Matt rolled onto his back and despite his arms and legs tied up, he lifted himself up in a sitting position. They were coming closer and closer by the second and he didn't have time to escape. He sat there in a pool of his own blood before falling into the dirt again.

(I can't believe it) he thought, with tears in his eyes (I'm going to die)

(I'm really going to die)

"Let's make a vow" the ten-year-old Bianca said

"What kinda vow" the eight-year-old Matt asked.

Matt zones out, shutting his eyes really tight while repeating to himself (I am not here, I will feel no pain, I will feel no pain, I will feel no pain).

Zombies' hands grabbed hold of him by the shoulders and his tied up legs and arms.

(I will feel no pain, I will feel no pain, I WILL FEEL NO PAIN!) He thought.

All at once, the zombies moan and bit Matt and started tearing off his flesh. Matt screamed, soaking the rag that was gagging his mouth with blood. He can feel large chucks of flesh tearing right off his bones, the screech of teeth rubbing on his bones.

"To always be there for each other, through thick and thin"

"Ok, do we pinky swear on it"

"Yeah" The two friends cross their pinkies together. "Repeat after me. We take a vow"

"We take a vow"

(I'M NOT HERE, I FEEL NO PAIN, I FEEL NO PAIN!!) Matt screamed in his head.

"To always be there for each other"

"To always be there for each other" Matt repeated.

Matt continues to scream, he couldn't believe he was dying after all that happen to him throughout the past. He is really dying, being eaten alive while Anna's cousins watch and laughed at him. His rag came lose and his screams filled the empty sky and cause Kevin and the others to flinch.

"Through thick and thin"

"Through thick and think"

"BIANCA, BIANCA, HELP ME, HELP ME, OH GOD, I DON'T WANT TO DIE LIKE THIS" Matt screamed til one of the zombies grabbed hold of his open mouth and started to tear it off.

"No matter what"

"God, I can't take it, Andy put him out of his misery" Keivn said.

Andy sighed and aimed his gun over to Matt til he was pointing at Matt's forehead. He pulled the trigger.

Matt called out his best friend's name one more time before the bullet pierces right through his forehead and out from the back of his head. His blue eyes widened as blood poured down his face then he collapsed to the floor.

"No matter what"

The vow he made with Bianca when they were little was the last thing he thought of as he was torn into pieces . . .

Next Chapter: Grief: Something is wrong, very wrong and Bianca had to face the horrible truth about Matt's whereabouts. Now she lies in a dark corner with hunting dreams that's driving her mad.