in's
to be a peaceful
d the silence. My mother's wailing echoed through the h
I thought, throwing off my blanke
n't right. I
st any, but one of the deadliest in New York. And his boss, Lord Sampson, was known to
e felt d
re's Dad? Why are you all crying this early
stared at me with red, swollen
ed again, hoping at least one of them could tal
d gently wiped her tears. "Ple
acking. "Your father... he's been ta
ting in my chest. "They work togethe
roup. Accused him of conspiring with an enemy.
ver ran do
etrayal. And if Lord Sampson made the c
s changed fast after that. He became involved in shady deals, and suddenly, we had more money. B
he chose was abo
he now?" I
u knew, what could you possibly do? They're not men
ice," I snapped. "Jus
whelmed, and shoved a fo
, and my br
a blo
itten in red. Below it, i
otherhood, may my life be ta
at it in
this?" I asked
ered. "He dropped it at m
er in my fist. "Wh
sper. "The dungeon. That's
fr
distance. It wasn't far from our cassava farm, just beyond
room. My mother yelled afte
didn't
ket, and walked out the door. I could still hear m
ng to the
he air was damp, and the sky a dull gray. I reached the crossro
s hesi
my ears. It was a one-way journey. If they cau
didn't
How he'd smile when he came home from a job, hiding the
epped f
y leaves and broken twigs. Every step reminded me of how close
I hea
nshots. The
ze mi
lready