'Ah, I don't know what to do?!?' Gabrielle's inner turmoil screamed. It had happened. Finally, Her son was walking carefree by her side. He was so handsome, so perfect. It took her everything not to reach out and just scream she was his mother.
The pain was like her soul was burning, yet she was addicted. She wanted more. Still though, she was worried slightly. Apollo had said nothing to her in the last twenty minutes since they left his home.
'Have I said something to upset him? Have I done something wrong? Speak to me!' She could already tell earlier that her probing had agitated him somewhat, so she wanted to back down a little. Speak when spoken to. She just wanted to hear her son's voice again...
...
We walked for a good while before coming across a chain fence with hazard warnings on it. 'Hmm, edge of the grounds... Forty minutes walk from my house? That's not too bad. This place is much bigger than I thought.'
