The next time that I woke up, Speed Racer Sr. was there. My head aches. "What happened?" I asked.

"You and Siska were attacked. You have a concussion," Speed Racer Sr. spoke.

"What happened to Siska?" I asked tentatively.

Speed Racer Sr. lowered his head. "She's dead, Miles."

I gasped. "No! She can't be!" Speed Racer Sr. tried to calm me down. I pushed him away, tears rolling down my face. "My dreams! My dreams always come true! There's no escape!" I screamed.

Speed Racer Sr. grabbed me in his arms. I sobbed into his chest. She's dead. My only true family is dead. I whimpered. Speed Racer Sr. stared down at me. "Don't worry, Miles. She's dead, but she lives inside your heart." I continued to sob. Still, he held me.

"I'm alone now!" I cried.

"No, you're not alone. You have us. We will stay by your side no matter what," Speed Racer Sr. countered. When my cries turned into soft whimpers, he continued to speak. "Who killed her?"

I cringed. "Ari killed her. Ari is our big sister." Speed Racer Sr. helped me off the couch. Tears were rolling down my face again. I walked into the bathroom and wiped my eyes off with a paper towel. I blew my nose on the same paper towel. I turned the faucet on and washed my face in cool water.

Speed Racer Sr. came in. "Are you alright?" He asked, concerned.

I nodded my head. "I'll be fine. I miss her, though," I whispered.

"You'll always miss her. We will help you through this. I promise," Speed Racer Sr. calmed me down with his words.

The doorbell rang. Speed Racer Sr. opened it. Connor is standing there "Hi, Speed Sr. I finished building Miles's car!" He announced. Connor spotted my tearstained face. "What happened?"

"His sister was murdered late last night," Speed Racer Sr. explained. I bit my lip and looked away.

Connor showed an expression of pity. "I'm sorry, Miles," he said.

"It's alright. At least now I have a means to get to her. I'll destroy her!" I screamed.

Speed Racer Sr. appeared to be shocked. "You're talking about vengeance!" He gasped.

"Of course! I'm talking now! She'll die by my own two hands!" I yelled. I ran outside of the house and jumped into my new and improved car.

"Wait! Stop!" Spritle called out. I turned the key and drove off.