*Molly*
I keep telling myself that I’ll be home soon, but the walk feels like it is taking months. Soon. Soon.
Robbie is furious and looks like he could murder Seth at any moment, but it’s my fault Dad’s dead, not his. I didn’t trust Seth. I ran away with our kids. None of this would have happened if I had just trusted him and hadn’t tried to hide from him, too.
I sniffle and Seth pulls me to his side, gently rubbing my arm.
If it weren’t for me, Dad would be walking back with us instead of having guards carry him back in a bag.
I’ve got you, Love. Just a little bit farther.
I nod but don’t say anything. I know he’s trying to be kind, but I just need to be alone so I can fall apart. I don’t know how Mom is even functioning right now, but she’s holding Cora tightly, smilin
