Our existence is an unpredictable patchwork quilt made up of moments that shape and mold us. Some change us for the better, and others devastate and threaten to shatter our souls. I learned the hard way, one event can change your life forever.

The blood spilled on the street will be etched in my brain and on my hands until I die, because, Oliver Hemingway, risked his life to save mine. Together we try to piece together the fragments and make a new start as we heal. Life has others plans. The evil that stalked us resurfaces and the downward spiral begins.