Chapter 52 Heartbroken

ANDERS'S P.O.V 

"We won," the voices whispered. No laughter, no mirth.

I sat there, staring at the closed door, the smoke from the cigarette threatening to choke me. I closed my eyes for a brief second, then put it out on the ash tray, then leaned back. 

"She was scared," I said, my voice low, al...