Adelle was suddenly furious. "Well, what happened to him? I hope he's dead too! I bet he isn't I bet the fucking murdering bastard walked away without a fucking scratch! Well I'm going to kill him! I'm going to find the bastard and I'm going to stick a fucking rusty knife in his fucking gut!"<br/><br/>The anger faded. "Why? why did it happen? Chris? Oh god... Where am I going to go? I can't live there. not alone..." The tears started again and Adell clung to her sister as she had never clung to anyone "Chris? What's going to happen? To everything? Who's going to feed the cat?"<br/><br/>It was almost funny, when she looked back, that she should actually worry about the cat, but suddenly that was all she cared about. "We have to get Tigger, someone has got to look after him. He's not a mouser, he's never caught a bird. He'll starve. Please Chrissie, we have to get Tigger!"