"Alette, Rose!" I screamed running into the garden. All the fairies stopped and gathered around me hearing my distress, hovering around as I waited for the two fairies that have helped me. "My queen, what is the matter?" Alettes asked, her concern clear in her voice. "Alette, the fog. Something is wrong, something is happening." My fear was making it hard to think, hard to speak coherent thoughts. "My queen. Please, calm yourself." Rose's voice said gently.
I took a deep breath. "Something is wrong with the fog. It is expanding and moving faster. It is basically right on our door step. We should have had at least a week left, not two days." Alette's tiny brows rose into her hair line as shot into the sky to get a view of the fog. I waited for her, I needed to know what was going on and th
