Adelina couldn't believe this. Her shoulders shook and she held her husband in her arms, kissing him one last time. "I'll always love you, Andrew..." she said into his ear, even though he wouldn't hear her. He was dead now, after all.
She looked at Rachel, teeth gritting. The woman got to her feet, fists clenched. She walked toward Rachel, a dark look on her face. She brought her hand up, punching Andrew's mother square in the jaw.
"That was for my dad," she said, quickly bringing her other hand to punch Rachel in the shoulder. "My mom." And she just kept punching the woman, naming every last person in her life she had killed. Her parents, Andrew, Alexander, and she almost killed October.
"WHAT DID I EVER DO TO YOU?!" she screamed, angry tears in her eyes. "I did NOTHING to you! Get off your high horse and STOP IT! You can't kill everyone just because you have the power to! LOOK WHAT YOU DID! TO YOUR SON!!! WHY DIDN'T YOU EVEN HELP WHILE HE WAS ALIVE?! WHY?! You're a WITCH! YOU COULD HAVE HEALED HIM!"
