One Hundred & Eight

It was over.

That word kept repeating itself endlessly inside Madison’s head as she laid motionless on the sandy ground, Damien’s still form on top of her, and the feeling of blood gushing too.

Her dress was getting wet, and as she blinked twice, trying to note what had just happened, she tried to move a bit, and the second she did that, Damien fell to the side, his arms outstretched and his eyes closed tight.

“No… no…” Madison began to panic, wiggling her tied body, her eyes going to her legs as she searched for any sign of injury or bullet wound on herself, but she saw nothing.

“No…” She mumbled to herself, her eyes straying away from her body to the one beside it, and that’s when she saw her worst nightmare in front of her.

Damien’s bloodied body laid on the ground, his mouth slacking open, and he wasn’t making a move at all.

Blood gushed from the side of his chest, and Madison tried to scramble to her feet, wanting to get to him, but she couldn’t.

She was still tied, and th