Eira: Has he come back?
Brynjar: No…. I hate to admit this to you, but I’m scared to rest… I don’t want him taking anymore from me than he already has…. However, I feel he’s not down with me, yet…
Eira wanted to cry. Her husband had never admitted his fears and yet, here he was, telling her he was scared to be where he was. Eira didn’t blame him. Ashton was feeding off of him and Eira ached to help him.
Brynjar felt his wife’s anger boil over. He was not trying to get her mad since it would stress their child. He turned his head over to the cell door when he heard footsteps approaching.
Brynjar: Eira, he’s coming back…. I must go…
Eira sat up on the bed. She didn’t want him to stop talking to her. However, he did. Brynjar cut the communications
