Warren
You're home, *love*. It's been a desolate two days, watching you waste away. But even in this agony, understand one thing: our son *will* be returned. Every breath I take is dedicated to making those who touched him pay a price so steep, hell itself will seem merciful. (You're the girl in the picture)
О Warren
You're home, *love*. It's been a desolate two days, watching you waste away. But even in this agony, understand one thing: our son *will* be returned. Every breath I take is dedicated to making those who touched him pay a price so steep, hell itself will seem merciful. (You're the girl in the picture)