Chapter 11
“Xalroth...of course, Lucian Xalroth.” Sarah said.
Myra furrowed her eyebrows together and she leaned closer to the woman. “What? Who is he?” She asked.
“He’s my son...” She trailed off. “Where was the circus and what was it about? I need to know all the details,” Sarah continued. She couldn’t believe that Lucian was still alive and wondering around Miseburgh. She thought that after the 1985 fire, he would never return and he would be gone forever but she was wrong — terribly wrong.
“The circus was out of the town, but close by. It was in the Autumn festival and I went to it last night,” Myra explained. When she mentioned the circus, she felt something unusual inside her — like an incest was eating her intestines. She placed her hand on my heart and moved back out of unc
