Alone.

I know she never really loved me. I'm not a complete fool. But I kept her safe and she repaid me with...kindness. We had a decent relationship as far as it went.

We stayed on the run for as long as we could, and I learned how to use my...power, for lack of a better term to try and keep us safe. But we got sloppy. I got sloppy. Overconfident. I never expected they'd use proxies.

I really should get more up to date with all of this...I've done a bit of research, though she convinced me fairly quickly to abandon my own blog. But now she's dead, and here I am. Running. Alone again.