”Yeah, alright,” she agreed. There was little chance she'd return to the Abbott house if they were already at the cottage, but it wasn't as though the things left behind would be lost forever. The room Melody slept in was all but hers at this point, so she doubted the staff would even bother packing up her scattered personal items. Not if she was still alive anyway. If she died …
Well, if she was dead her personal items wouldn't matter anyway.
Melody left the room then and headed towards the playroom where she knew Nora was likely to be. After a quick instruction to Diana — don't let Henry leave your sight, I'll explain tomorrow. — she met with Ben again in the parlor to begin their trek back to the cottage.
The broom he rode wasn't meant to handle three people, that much was obvious in how it sagged near the snow banks that they hurriedly flew over. However, the road to the cottage was mercifully short and they were soon inside once more. After a busy few minutes of getting the fires going and ensuring Nora was warm enough in the nursery, Melody turned once more to Ben. “I - I don't know what to do now.” She confessed. Were they meant to just wait and see if she was to die today?
Well, if she was dead her personal items wouldn't matter anyway.
Melody left the room then and headed towards the playroom where she knew Nora was likely to be. After a quick instruction to Diana — don't let Henry leave your sight, I'll explain tomorrow. — she met with Ben again in the parlor to begin their trek back to the cottage.
The broom he rode wasn't meant to handle three people, that much was obvious in how it sagged near the snow banks that they hurriedly flew over. However, the road to the cottage was mercifully short and they were soon inside once more. After a busy few minutes of getting the fires going and ensuring Nora was warm enough in the nursery, Melody turned once more to Ben. “I - I don't know what to do now.” She confessed. Were they meant to just wait and see if she was to die today?