The entire Smith family had been slaughtered by him.
Only she was left alive.
It must have been deliberate, leaving her behind to watch all her loved ones die one by one.
Then, to make her numb as well.
To make her accept all his revenge against her and believe that she deserved it.
Otherwise, what else could she do?
She had to stay alive; such a large family depended on her alone, and if she were to die, the Smith family would cease to exist.
On the road, Daisy Ginger didn't say another word.
As a woman herself, it was impossible for her not to sympathize with Charlotte Smith's plight.
Even though, to this day, she couldn't come to terms with what this woman had done.
Her birth had twisted her, and twisted her life...
As they neared the Stephens family home, Daisy and Charlotte swapped places.
Erin Ginger had fallen asleep in the car, and Daisy cradled her in her arms.
She thought of George Stephens.
"Do you really love Edward that much?" she asked.
