Hailey collapsed under Brent’s weight, falling onto her back with her brother bleeding his life out on top of her. Hailey kicked her feet against the floor, trying to force herself up. Her attempts to lift Brent were of no use, and soon enough, she was holding his dying body with his head on her shoulder and his blood soaked through her clothes. “Why did you do that?!” she shouted at the top of her lungs, looking at Axel with an ugly, twisted expression. “Why did you do that?! What did you do?!”