A Child’s Soul
A Child’s Soul
The night wind whistled through the cracked windows, making the candles on the altar flicker and dance. She was ready for the arrival, even though she had a bit of apprehension of what she had to do. Finally the knock on the door came, she let out a shaky breath as she went to answer. He stood at the doorway, hye looked far more haggard than the last time. She could feel his apprehension, this was no game, his fear outweighing his hope.