He grinded his teeth watching his sister jump at the slightest of noises. It was hard dealing with the passing of a loved one, but having to witness said act was grizzly. He could not begin to imagine what it must have felt like to have his life slip between her fingers, without being able to do much. The drive home was not long, it seemed time was eager to pass by, somewhat surreal. His sight blurred with a few tears as he parked the vehicle, he had taken the long route home, not wishing to drive past the park their brother had lost his life in less than an hour or two ago. He looked back over to his sister, had she noticed or was she out of her mind in grief once more?