then, the house was gone.
The land was gone.
His parents were gone.
Only one thing remained.
A faded family photograph bent at the corners with a name written on the back that Marik could not stop staring at.
Whitmore.
Janelle Whitmore should have been resting, but peace refused to enter her hospital room.
The doctors said she was lucky.
Her mother said it was a miracle.
Her father said God had spared her life.
But Janelle kept thinking about one thing.
A homeless man had carried her to the
