It was definitely... irrefutably...
Seven was alive! Alive!
As I ripped the paper to shreds memories flashed in my mind.
My past had finally caught up to me.
No matter how far I tried to run, no matter how long I hid... it was always there at the back of my mind, the inescapable fear and the guilt.
The ghosts of my past had come back to haunt me and they wanted vengeance.
7th January 2012