Chapter 1
I have to know, Sammy thought to himself as he drove past the city sign that said "WELCOME TO HURRICANE". I just have to know. The thought raced in his mind as he past a group of people. He looked to his passenger seat. Two bundle of flowers. He pulled up onto the gravel cemetery parking lot. Sammy, a tall brown hair 19 year old boy, steps out of the car to the gravel and walks toward a little hill with two little tombstones. As he is about to approach the site he stop. Standing in front of the two tombstones was a boy similar to his age...