When Zach got home, he destroyed that huge, heavy statue.
After it crumbled to pieces, a head that was preserved perfectly via chemicals showed up.
She looked calm, and her eyes were wide open, as if she could not feel any pain.
It was as if she was asleep, just with her eyes open.
Zach acted as if he discovered treasure. He pushed away the hair over her face and nuzzled against her cheek.
“Don’t worry, Starling. I’ll always protect you.”
