The crazed look in this eyes should have been her clue to turn her back, leave while she was still able to. She had no idea what brought the change. Her eyes quickly darted across the room to search for clues but the trail of destruction was silent to her.
"You don't talk as if you want to be that monster," she said. She took another brave and foolish step towards her. She wasn't ready to give up on this. The man she wanted back had told her to let her grandmother's actions and love be her guide and through her eyes he looked like a tortured soul. One she could understand far too much in its rage.