- Fawkes walked by the pond, noticing a few fish lying on the ground. Upon closer inspection, he found that they were pale and dry; completely drained of blood. That must have been Helen again, he thought to himself with a small sigh. The poor girl, he made a mental note to check up on her later. For now, he took the fish and tossed them over the garden fence. The neighborhood strays would munch them up, probably.
{{ Bonny's in the party. uvu }}






