She gave you a puzzled look "why are we here?" She asked softly as her hand grasped yours. "I-i" you stopped but nothing you thought of was a good reason "please..." She whined tightening her grip "I want to go back" Her voice plead. You felt her let go of your hand but you thought nothing of it. You walked forward realizing you only heard your foot steps "Agnes?" You asked, looking behind you to find only the ring you gave her months ago now slightly dented with a few drops of what seemed to be blood.
