I keep holding on to you
But I can't bring you back to life
Sing the anthem of the angels
And say the last goodbye
Frustrated, Emily Jerked on the cords, pulling the small buds out of her ears. She shouldn't be thinking like that; she shouldn't forget. Jared saved her life. He deserved to be remembered. But maybe she should take the songs advice, and somehow come to terms with everything. She should stop thinking about all the things that might have happened, and accept the present. "He's in Heaven now.
" she whispered to herself. Then remembering the Revelation, added, "He's part of God."
A car pulled up next to her as she walked; Emily merely glanced at it and walked on. Then came the sound of a door slam, and footsteps on concrete. Curious, she turned around, only to have a chemical laced cloth pressed over her face.