Thread:Rose thorn rocks/@comment-27147599-20171118153343/@comment-27824390-20171119014204

Jamey crouched in front of Lily in a protective manor from behind the curtain, her eyes scanning the area, peeking her a just the front of her head out of the side of the curtain slightly, her body tense.

Mark walked beside his brother, looking around for their father quietly, not noticing the curtain, or part of the head that was peeking out of it.