I look around, seeing the scene through a little girl’s eyes. It’s not pretty. Let’s not sugarcoat it, it’s gruesome. The entire circle is covered in every kind of bodily fluids, there’s an almost decomposed body, Ebrach is drenched in blood except for two lines running down his face where the tears washed it away. He looks around and looks guilty, ashamed.
“I did what I had to. Your mother told me you called for me before you... you know... before you... died. I was too far away I didn’t arrive in time. I wanted you to know I will always come when you call. Even death can’t keep me from you.”
“Oh Daddy, it wouldn’t have kept you away. You will die too.”
She doesn’t mean it to be sinister or threatening. If anything, she said it as encouragement. I guess death doesn’t hold much dread fo
