Zoey tapped Daphne’s arm reassuring. “Don’t be afraid. I won’t take Du there” she promised. She took Daphne’s face in her hands. “I won’t take Du there. Listen, why don’t Du go take a nap? I’ll stay here to let Cas in. Gerard’s home, he can take care of Alex”
“Yeah, alright” Daphne sagte and she sniffed.
“Now, come one, away with those tears” Zoey sagte motherly. Daphne dried her eyes and smiled weak.
“I’m so lucky to have you” she sobbed.

Cas and Alexia were gone and Zoey was sitting at the küche table. Daphne’s handwritten book was lying open on a blank page and Zoey started writing.
When she had written one page, she closed the book and walked to the dresser. She opened the upper drawer and conjured a knife.
She walked upstairs to Daphne’s room. She walked to the bett and moved the sheets. Daphne was fast asleep and wouldn’t feel a thing. Zoey had drugged her with her own painkillers.
Zoey moved Daphne’s hemd, shirt up and placed the messer on her belly. She cut and dragged the messer over Daphne’s upper body.