It was a couple of hours later, after Ashlyn and Micah had had a nice lunch of chips and beans, Micah couldn't cook anything more complex and wouldn't let Ashlyn anywhere near the kitchen, he said she was a guest and still recovering, that Rowan arrived, with Mark in tow.
“Hello again Ashlyn, would you like to sit?” Ashlyn slowly came out of her room, her arms around her middle. Micah was sat at one end of the corner sofa and Mark at the other, Ashlyn looked between them both and took the seat in the middle. Crossing her legs up onto the seat and pulling a blanket that smelt of the foresty, booky smell that she is now convinced comes from Micah, but for some strange makes her feel better and calmer, into her lap.
“I have to give you some difficult information.” Rowan continued with a s
