Chapter Thirty-Nine

I remain alone in front of the fire for awhile, my clothes were still very much wet but the fire was certainly, doing it’s job to warm me up. The cave was quiet as I sat lost in thoughts, the only sound that you could hear was the raging storm outside. Colby was having a much deserved rest, but I was still in eyeshot of him if he were to get worried.

My thoughts begin to swirl with the many questions that I had for Julian, not only about what he may be and the abilities that he has. But I also have questions surrounding my mother, I’ve always wondered how she used to be before she fell pregnant with me and fell out with Julian. Was she a nice person? Was it Patrick that ended up changing her into the woman that I know? Was it my fault? I won’t deny that I haven’t always had those kinds of thoughts, ever since I was locked in the attic and told I wasn’t allowed to leave, I wondered if it was down to something I had done wrong.

“Whenever I sit in front of the fire, my thoughts tend to