Clay's pov:

I smile sadly as I recalled the last happy memory I have with Jennifer.

The two of us were confirmed by each other's presence. There was the smell of coffee and half eaten burgers.

We were helping each other with each other's work load.

Now I cradle her cold dead body. "You didn't tell me you're she hulk"

I cried under the rain and felt a burning rage.

I promise you Titania, I'll find you and make you pay for this!

EVEN IF I DIE.....