Thread:Waring Farms/@comment-27147599-20190203015539/@comment-36910229-20190205050546

Wolf sat down on a bench near the station. Richy, a friend of hers, sat down beside her and looked down at her in worry as she asked him a few questions. Looking tired as hell, as she gripped her hurting stomach. “Is it possible for a spirit that’s wrongfully killed to come back to life...?” She asked him softly, her dark violet eyes saddening. She knew her friend wouldn’t believe her if she told him the whole story... that right there was the sad truth... “well... theoretically... there is. If the soul dies before their assigned time, and if hey were.. I don’t know... angry in their last moments? Wanting revenge as well? Why do you ask?” Richy asked her.

Wolf sighed heavily then smiled weakly up at him. “Just writing a book is all... needed a few ideas....” she muttered glumly then got up and limped back to her diner, gripping her stomach tightly while she winced in pain from walking so much while feeling so damn sore still.

“We’re getting close..” Darien paused and sighed. “I didn’t have an affair with my mother...” he muttered catching a glimpse of her grossed out look.