My eyes turned red. As soon as I saw Jason's face, all I could hear was the buzzing sounds of hospital equipment signaling death.
"Go away! I don't wanna see you."
Erin held the urn and said in a self-blaming tone.
"Grace, are you still angry about the other day? Danny and I had in a car accident that day, and it was urgent. So, Jason helped us and failed to deliver the drug to you. Please blame me for it, but don't be angry with him."
What a pretentious woman she was.
I laughed out loud,
"Yes, your minor collision with the electric bike is indeed a car accident. The situation was urgent. In comparison, my entire family of 17 in the intensive care unit was nothing."
"Jason is my fiancé, so it's only natural that I'm angry with him. Who are you? Why are you taking the blame for him?"
"You have no relationship with him, so stop flattering yourself!"
I almost yelled in the end.
Seventeen people died!
And the drug was already in Ashton...
They were almost saved, almost.
If it hadn't been for Erin and her dog, Jason wouldn't have broken his promise.
My family wouldn't have died.
Erin wept, tears streaming down her face.
"I'm sorry, Grace. I didn't want it to become like this."