Everything was taken from him in one foul swoop, his family, his friends, his home, and the love of his life who was 8 months pregnant with their babies. Forced into a living nightmare his rage consumes him. Revenge is the only thing keeping him alive, his plan, kill the one most "precious" to the man who took everything from him. The moment of reckoning has arrived, he has found her! He prepares to strike her down just three feet away, when the windless day all of a sudden gets its first gust of wind. It's like a blow to the heart she is someone who was thought to have died long ago when they were only seven. He knows this woman and he cannot kill her, she turns to him just as he goes to retreat begging him to save her. Perhaps killing isnt the only revenge to be had, perhaps its something much worse.