Chapter 81 Some Things Can Be Fixed

• My heart sank as I knelt down, my fingers carefully collecting the shattered fragments of glass. Tears welled in my eyes as I gazed at the remnants of what was once a symbol of something greater. Penny placed a comforting hand on my shoulder. "We'll find a way to fix it, Evie."
• The shattered pieces lay pathetically in my cupped hands, still giving off a twinkle in the moon’s delicate light. My tears accompanied them, round little gems surrounded by broken dreams. Linda’s deranged face flashed in my mind and I closed my hands around the pieces, not caring as their jagged edges punctured my skin and drew blood.
• I felt Penny hovering beside me, occasionally grunting and shifting from foot to foot. As I gathered the shards and stuck them into my jacket pocket, she finally spoke.