Goldie looked like someone who had just watched their sibling get shot. Shi sat down in a nearby chair, and buried hir face in hir hands. It was the first connection she had ever felt.... And just like that it was severed. The only other feeling besides an empty hollow hole in her soul, had just been ripped away.... Salty tears mixed with the blood streaming from the deep scratches on hir hands, the stinging pain was nothing compared to what shi just experienced.