It didn't take long before Carl noticed my crying and came to meet me. By the time he arrived, he already knew. For some reason, he already knew.
He led me into another room of the cabin, another room. The place was bigger than I had imagined. Henry was not with him, but I saw him as soon as I arrived in the room. Helga was there, holding him in her hands, playing.
"I'm going to take care of Martin now," Carl warned. "I'm sorry, Lacey, sometimes the goddess isn't very fair," he said, closing the door and leaving us alone. Helga made a confused expression, maybe she didn't know yet, and I was torn with all that information.
"What happened, Lacey?" she asked me the moment I sat down, "Why are you crying?" she wanted to know. I looked at her, still unsure whether I should say anything abou
