Chapter Twenty-Four

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Max's PoV

"No," I scream as Sark falls. I hear the sickening squish as the knife buries itself in his head. Renee giggles from beneath me. The blood from my wrists has stopped flowing. A knife still sticks out of my leg. A needle sticks out of my arm. I guess they were in the middle of sewing up my arm. I saw Anthony's body when I tackled Renee. How could they?

I wrap my hands around her throat as tight as I can manage.

"This is for them. Burn in hell you fucking hell." My hand wraps around the knife in my leg. I pull it out of my leg and shove it deep into her head. She lets out a scream before her body goes still. I climb off of her and run to Anthony. I collapse next to him. He died so young. I close his eyes and hold him in my arms. Why? Why' dehiscence happen? I stand up, tears pouring down my face, and grab the gun.

I put it under my chin and pull the trigger.

*Bang*

*Thud*

A/N I'm sorry guys, but this is the ending of the book. I hope you enjoyed it...if that's possible. If you have any questions, feedback, or whatever, just put them down in the comments. Love you guys.

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