I listened as someone else explained our prophecy, hearing it from someone else made it feel real all over again. I knew I was safe, but that just meant that it would be one of my sisters who had to die. I felt my eyes start to ache as tears welled up and then Mark was rubbing my shoulders and my upper back.
"I will call for some tea, is your stomach okay now dear? Would you like something to eat?" Abigail asked and I looked from her to Mark who looked a little concerned.
"You've been sick?"
"Just after we landed." I waved it off and smiled as he kneeled next to me and started rubbing my belly.
"You need food." He ordered and nodded to his mother who went and pressed an intercom.
"Judy, we're going to need some hot chocolate as well as-" She stopped and turned to us. "What kind of foo
