"But who could do something like this? Who would?" The list of people she could think of was very short. And none of them seemed like people who would do something so cold hearted. But it was something. Something to think about rather than the unbearable pain that wanted to rip her apart.
Giving herself a solid shake, Shannon crawled up onto the bed. Careful not to move him at all. As little as possible, as she moved to the head of it. She hovered as best she could so she could get a look at the mark on his neck, as close as she could without touching him. It was the only clue they had to go by.