[That was something William hadn't wanted to see, at all and he flinched back against the door, because this was a new friend he wasn't acquainted.
Artemisia was clinging against his shoulder, hiding her face. William lowered his hand and carefully brushed one of Wynona's heads starting the wall. Was that a... blood splatter he saw on the wall, or a shadow.]
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Artemisia was clinging against his shoulder, hiding her face. William lowered his hand and carefully brushed one of Wynona's heads starting the wall. Was that a... blood splatter he saw on the wall, or a shadow.]
I do not think you can help that one, Wander.
[Not easily at least.]
Do you want to continue onwards though?