Lynn nodded. “I’m going to train…Ainsley do you mind coming to help?”
She stared at me for a minute before she nodded and turned to Lynn. “Of course, sweetheart.” We all trailed down the stairs and out the back door where Carly was vibrating, too excited to contain it.
“Let’s go, Amy.” She grabbed my hand and pulled me towards the grave. There was already a small blanket set up and Carly ran to it. She dropped on to the soft fabric. “Hi daddy. I miss you. But Amy finally came back.” She looked back at me and smiled.
I opened myself up as I sat down and sent out a call. “Sorry it took so long.” I sighed as I sat down next to her.
“You were busy.” Carl’s voice was sad, and as I looked over, both he and my grandmother looked worried. “But you are here now.”
“I didn’t expect both of yo
