Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 688

Chapter 688

Through that crack, the flames outside soared high into the night sky!

For Sherilyn, those flames were once the harbingers of her doom, yet now, she saw in them a glimmer of hope for life!

"Jenna, Jenna..."

Tears streaming down her face, Sherilyn called out for her daughter.

Unloved by the world, living had been a constant struggle for her, but she couldn't die. Not yet. What would become of Jenna if she were gone?

If she were to die, Jenna would endure the same bleak existence.

Jenna was still so young...

No, she couldn't let Jenna have the same life she had endured!

She had to survive. She must, for what right did she have as a mother to selfishly leave this world just because she was tired?

"Jenna, Jenna..."

Repeating her daughter's name was the only thing keeping her going.

With no strength left in her body, Sherilyn crawled on the ground, inching towards the crack, slowly raising her hand in a futile attempt to pry it open. "Jenna, Jenna..."

each utterance, another tear rolled down

was no

if the iron door was frail, it wasn't something a woman could open by

"Sobbing..."

unsure of

"Jenna, Jenna..."

it seemed like

nails splitting and blood seeping through the

cut, blood covering

...

already cordoned off the area, battling

can't go

by the ambulances, some have already been taken to the hospital. You can

among those rescued, nor was she in

wouldn't let

Edgar knew

Harrison family's warehouse wasn't

the Fergusons, had rented space from the Harrisons

through the front, he'd

to the southeastern

flames, Edgar opened his car trunk, pulled out a wool blanket, and doused it with water from

his head and charged into the inferno

flames, Edgar