A good time to panic

Dominick sat numbly with tears streaming down his cheeks for what seemed like an eternity. Suddenly, he remembered Trini. He lifted Manuel's head off of his lap and gently set it down as if it were made of glass. He softly called out his sister's name.

"Trini?" He walked slowly around the apartment, peeking in every room.

"Trini, can you hear me??" He was getting agitated, but he didn't really start to be frightened until he saw Jowie lying on the floor.


He gathered the doll to his bloodsoaked chest and continued to search the house.

"Trini... please..."

As he glanced again into the living room, he saw a card sticking out of Manuel's pocket. It must have slipped partway out when Dom moved him. Dom moved towards it.

summary written by Cherie

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