Once we got to the Atrium there were all kinds of tropical flowers of all kinds. I looked up to the clear sky. The moon was shining bright through the clear glass skylight.
“Wow, this place is beautiful.” Emma said as she looked all over. King Hunter chuckled. “This is one of mom and Sophia’s favortie places to hide when things become too stressful.” He said. “Yeah, the scents of the flowers when they are in full bloom are always the best.” Sophia said with a bright smile.
She seems to be happier and happier everyday. We get to the middle to the Atirum and see that the large tables and shelves, that held different kinds of potted plants, were moved closer to the walls and allowed for an odd circle to be drawn on the ground. I sniffed the air and caught the light scent of chalk, but also
