I am sleeping because I was unable to get any work done when a scream wakes me up. It’s Sansa! I run downstairs to see her holding the phone and crying. For a second I don’t understand what’s wrong and then it comes back to me. f**k, she knows. I pale. She looks at me and comes running into my arms and I pick her up and hug her tightly while she sobs heart-wrenching sobs in my arms. I just rub her back and hold her close to me. I cannot bring myself to ask her what’s wrong, cos I already f*****g know. I am the reason for it. She cannot stop crying and Gustavo, Penny, and Jared are all in the living room right now looking at us. I cannot bring myself to meet their eyes. Penelope takes the phone that Sansa has dropped on the floor and talks to whoever is on the other side, presumably Sansa’s
