Matilda Jenkins froze, "At this time, what are you talking about?"
Thomas looked up at Nathaniel York as he listened to their conversation, his Eyes fixated on his back, and then... he froze!
Nathaniel York didn't speak and looked at Matilda Jenkins with a smile filled with indulgence and reluctance.
Feeling a bit panicked in her heart, Matilda patted his back, trying to get him to stand up, but she felt a warm, wet sensation in her palm. She froze and slowly lifted her hand to see it covered in blood red.
Matilda Jenkins snapped back to reality and immediately turned to look at his back, but he pressed down, not letting her move. There were some Things he still didn't want her to see.
Nathaniel York smiled, his forehead already covered in Sweat. He must have been in immense pain, but he was still making an effort to keep smiling. He asked, "Milly, will you miss me?"
