The fear in Damien’s chest wasn’t just for Caitlyn anymore. It was for what might be inside her. And what might happen if it was let loose.
But he was a father. How could he possibly give up his daughter because of the fear of the unknown. Sure he had no response to Corwin’s words but he had already taken his stance. They will leave one day at a time and cross the river when they get there.
So he turned and headed upstairs.
After the unfortunate news the house was unusually quiet despite having more people now. Even the walls felt like they were listening. Outside, the clouds were starting to roll in. Thick. Heavy. As if the sky was closing in on them.
Mandy stood near the front door, holding Caitlyn tightly to her chest. The baby was calm. Her little eyes were wide open and focused
