***Elle’s POV***
Worried is an understatement. I couldn’t come up with the words for what I was feeling right now, and it just continued to grow each passing second as I watched the clock in Jacob’s sitting room. It was almost 10 o’clock now. Margaret had tried to get me to eat supper, but I couldn’t. Jacob should have been back by now, and I was a wreck. Jack and Arthur did their best to assure me everything was alright, but I knew something was very wrong. I could feel it in the pit of my stomach; Jacob was hurt.
Then there was a knock on the door and I was out of my seat in an instant. Jack had opened the door, and Leo was on the other side, and my heart sank. “Miss Fox, I have to get you out of town right now.” He said.
“Where is Jacob?” I asked sternly.
“He’s at St. Mary’s.” He sa
