Her face. Her smile. Her walk. Her voice. Her smell. Her touch. Her heart. Her love. Her soul. Her spirit. Her presence. Her serenity. Her beauty. Her everything.
He could remember it all. It broke him each time he allowed the memories of her to invade him.
Knox's face crumpled slightly as his hand held up his head and the earth shattering knowledge that Simone had told him only moments ago.
She was alive.