Kimberly Jennings was home alone. Seraphina Sterling couldn't think about anything else. With a buzzing in her head, she sprinted home!
The cozy little home they had decorated together was now a complete mess. The brand-new sofa had four deep slashes from a sharp blade, the dining table and chairs were overturned, and the living room and bedroom were in shambles. Their lovely home looked as if it had been ransacked by burglars.
Seraphina Sterling rushed into the master bedroom and saw a bandage wrapped around Kimberly Jennings's forehead, bright red bloodstains seeping through the white gauze. Seraphina bit her lower lip hard, her eyes turning scarlet. 'They dared to touch my family! No matter who they are, I will never let them get away with this!'
"Mom, how are you? Why aren't you in the hospital?"
