I could hear the sirens coming. So many bodies were dragged out that day. We were even on the news.
"Two teenagers call the police when they watch a train crash in the middle of a subway."
So many lights. And blood. And crying.
When me and Jerry were sitting on the subway bench, with all of our friends and family there, it dawned on me.
We never did find out who killed Ally Prior. And what's going to happen when i'm moving.
Well...we'll just have to find out now won't we.