"Everyone we love is dead Frank. They're gone and ain't ever coming back right?" He shakes his head with clenched teeth, looking away in attempt of un-interest to the point I was making. "Right Frank?" I raise my voice, my tone sounding harsh while grabbing his chin, forcing him to look at me. "There's a war inside us yeah? And the bloodshed wont stop until every last person that needs to pay, pays." Our eyes connect, his hardened stare having softened, almost crumbled under me. "So let's make them pay together."