"My Father is dead" the words were whispers. Shock was the only emotion I could feel, the full extent of what had happened hadn't hit me yet. Shock and Anger. "I swear I will get revenge for those who murdered my father" then a tsunami of pain hit me, waves of agony hit me like a brick. The shock had worn off. My Father was dead and I was on a mission. I howled at the moon expressing my pain.All Rights Reserved