Chapter 4: He’s just six
Annaliese starts leaving with a nonchalant expression, turning away.
For a second, Daniel ran towards the body and dropped down on his knees; just beside Naomi.
He slowly, with the most of care, brushed his hand just across her cheek with a confused expression on his face.
Fresh tears suddenly ran down his face as he fondly rubbed his thumb across the dry blood by the side of her mouth.
"Don’t bother kid. She’s dead" Anna announced, turning to start packing. She looked at him as he stood up slowly.
"And you better not try to leave till I’m done packing and leaving this trash house." She sneered and turned around, hastily putting a few things in an old duffel bag.
Already, she planned on stealing a few foodstuffs from the kitchen and some jewelries from Marcy’s room.
He finally turned to her.
He was shaking violently, and different shades of blue were suddenly swirling in his large eyes filled with unshed tears.
"You killed Nana." He confirmed in a dark tone.
She didn’t reply and only clicked her tongue nonchalantly.