As she stood there, I began to speak, just letting it all slip out. Not a single detail did I miss. The day had dawned, clear as always and I crept out of her cottage. I was not meant to though, she, she was the one who threatened the asylum. That day she did not come, the last time she had come was two days ago. I did not dare to take anything from the …showed first 75 words of 681 total…

…showed last 75 words of 681 total…nowhere to be seen and he couldn't find me, no matter how hard he tried. I wasn't going to help him, yes, she was gone, but it wasn't I, it was him, that night, when there was no moon. She still lives though, she will always live. I keep quiet now, nobody want's to know why the sea took her away, they don't know it was him up at the house. They'll just never know.