We started off with one purpose in mind. Revenge!
Our father was brutally murdered, and Mom died trying to protect us like she always did. She made sure to pass down her memories, information, and knowledge about her past as if knowing her end was near.
Now it was just Debby and me. We had to fend for ourselves. The years of training, plotting, and waiting were not going to be wasted. It had been a journey, a sad one. Something I wouldn’t wish for anyone. but they were going to pay, and we would make sure of it.