The package. The bloody jacket. It all just screams... Isa is dead.
That sentence rang in kerren's mind, repeating over and over again.
you didn't have to let him come... Your fault he's dead... you bought him to a place where he had no idea how to get around..
kerren's body shook, he knew the voice that was telling it was his fault was his voice.. and he knew he was right..
Kerren had stayed in the states, now he wore the long, jacket, having repaired it himself, cleaned it of the blood.
something had changed in the self proclaimed coward.. he went looking for the gang, luring them, and killing them. The most recent, he sent back to Ice with a message that he was coming for her.
Watching the gang member run down the ally, kerren pulled a small flask out of his pocket and took a swig of it.