Not Her Fault

After I collapsed in my seat, Carroll wrapped me with a blanket sadly.  He knew me very well. I did feel cold. The chill came from inside my bones and spread to every part of my body. Did Julie have done anything bad to cost her life? Why did the wrongdoers, Catalina and Jerry, still live on? They were shameless, weren't they? Huddling up, I shivered in the blanket. With me in his arms, Carroll asked softly, "Is she important to you?" I nodded in a daze. The kidnapping, the burial, and Euna's death didn't bring me this horror.  This case was different. Julie was a nobody who gained a firm foothold in Costsley with her ability.  Without Jerry's greedy family, Julie could have bought a car and a house in Costsley with her talent. Such an outstanding girl should not be the sacrifice in the intrigue of those disgusting people.  In a daze, I arrived at the hospital. Tom wasn't so bad as he had Julie to this good private hospital. Standing by the window of the ICU, I put my hands on the glas