A dense crowd surrounded me as I kneeled there in her lifeless arms, a pool of ruby forming from the 9 millimetre hole in the centre of her forehead. My tears diluted the concentration of her blood. She was the only thing I had left in this world, her and my unborn child who died along with her, inside her. ________________________ It wasn't easy for Maxwell, seeing all he holds dear vanish before his eyes. But he refused to take that fate sitting down. He was on a hunt for his wife's killer. The killer wanted to take him on a ride. A WILD ride.