The tall young man with dense brown hair and dim blue eyes was totally dancing in triumph. Although being 38 years and on the way to his 39th birthday, Finnegan Flynn was still as immature as a child in front of his Fiance'e. Always listening to her and consoling her. She sounded raged before he did his designated task set by Wallace herself.

He took almost an hour to call all of their co-planners ( Wallace created it) and settle the time. Really late at midnight so that no one raised questions.

He could seriously dance now on the way to his 68th block in Rival streets. He bought a huge house their at a comparatively cheap prize and settled in it ; dreaming about a day when Wallace will finally agree to be his Flower on a devastated plant.

His Day and night. Sadness and contentment. The bits of cheer and sudden outbursts. That was Elpseth Wallace the love of his life. She was like his ancient architects and present inventions.

The beautiful feeling of old and new could only be found when you look into her forest green eyes.

Flynn could see the world's largest forest in it. The flowing rivers and a beautiful echo system in it. All inside that orb of mystery and happiness. The path to escape nothingness into a vast world of everything. Wallace was his everything.

He knew it the moment his blue eyes clasped with the green ones in high school. Wallace read in the same school as his in Mistress Road. He was in high school but he could not keep his eyes off the junior with curly blonds.

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He had seen her rage. The fire inside that green orb which meant justice instead of destruction. It was life and evolution. Humans never would have evolved so much without the invention of fire.

And Wallace was his fire that made the ocean in his eyes calm down to small gushes of wave.

But after getting a job at the radio station after passing studies, he thought that Wallace was just his distraction in high school until the first time he noticed her again in a old cafe' .

That was their first date and the first time the devastated plant thought that his leaves were worthy of those bright flowers. Finnegan Flynn was happy again.

He was more than happy which resulted him to dance in pleasure and triumph. Wallace had decided to move in .

There Flynn was cheerfully opening the newly bought lock of his house ( He locked himself out of the house a few days ago) and craving for Wallace's arrival. She sounded happy enough at their last telephone. He reloaded her room with flowers and candles upon coming home. Reaching for the attached washroom beside to see if it was clean enough. As he was about to set for dinner, the bell rang.

Wallace came in as she put a huge bag on the table. " I bought dinner, today......."

Flynn's heart sank at the sight of her distressed face and sunken smile.

" What's the matter honey?" asked Flynn noticing her watery eyes.

Wallace sunk on the sofa. She was trembling from unsteadiness.

" That swine had arrived at the Egyptian street." saying that Wallace collapsed with the coldness in her body. Flynn rushed for the hospital to understand the sequence all together.

Angus has yet again tried to kill another woman in Zephyr Borough.