Oliver
There was a small sense of relief when I released that Iris and Ruben weren’t among the bodies in the garden. Odin stood up from Sallys side.
He started feeling along the wall at the end of the garden until he found what he was looking for.
I looked at Jackson, who was watching his father equally confused.
Locating whatever he was looking for, his large frame shielded me from his work. As he turned around a doorway had appeared in the wall, small enough for one person to enter. It barely looked large enough for his frame to enter, Jackson and I both clearly had the same thoughts as we made our way to his side.
Odin sank to his knees and poked his head inside.
“She did it.” He said with relief. Not fully understanding I had to wait for him to remove his head. I could see
