He Came For Her Again

Summary

My sister's husband took her kidney and put her on regular blood extraction for three years. By the time she finally escaped from that hellhole, she was already at death's door.

As she lay in the clinic's sick bay, she held my hand in a feeble grip. "Don't go after them. The Lawsons aren't an entity you can take on."

My sister died in my arms three days later. I buried her underneath her favorite tree in the hill behind our town.

Seven days went by when a black Maybach darkened the entrance of our town, and out came Charles Lawson, my sister's husband.