Goodbye, Mr. Regret

Jessica stared unblinking, her vision filled with nothing but those bloody marks.

She'd known he was hurt that day, but she hadn't realized there wasn't a single patch of unbroken skin left on his back.

As Zachary stepped out of the house, he found a crowd gathered at the front door. He walked over and saw the stripes of blood covering the entire expanse of Timothy's back.

Sallie's voice trembled as she looked at Jessica. “He's injured. I asked him how it happened, but he wouldn't say. We're twins-I can sense a little of what he's feeling. Besides you, who else could make him get hurt like that?"

The world went black for Jessica. Her body went limp as she fainted, but Vince, his entire focus on Timothy's wounds, didn't notice.

“Salome!” Zachary shouted when he saw Jessica about to collapse, ready to rush forward.

Yates was closest to Jessica. Reacting quickly, he caught her around the waist and pulled her into his arms before she could hit the ground.

Timothy spun around in alarm, catching sight of Jessica in Yates' embrace. Clutching his chest, he tried to go to her, but his legs gave way and he nearly fell.

Sallie and Sandra managed to steady him just in time.

hospital! Vince, bring the car around!" Zachary's mind raced with panic. His

name softly, forcing himself

Sandra held him

get Jessy to the hospital

front, and Yates carried Jessica

and the car

Sallie. "Take me to the

no question he needed medical attention too. The

on either side of Timothy in the back, while the driver

skin was icy cold. She

beside them,

pieces. One by

patted Timothy's hand, trying to comfort him. "Timothy, what's done is done. Pushing any further will only destroy what's left-if this keeps up, there'll be no going back with the Zimmerman family. Mrs. Zimmerman has always treated you well. How could you have been so foolish? You knew Jessy was Salome, and you kept it from everyone. Just that alone-it's going to be nearly impossible for the Zimmermans to forgive

for any of