Kiara and Giltwith promptly followed, arriving at their room number and entering their makeshift home. It was more decorative than imagined and planned; Giltwith had the suspicion that the manager had purposefully done so because of their ranks as Knights. Of course, he wasn’t about to turn down such a generous offer to them.

Shaking his head, he went to the far corner of the room to place his belongings while the others did the same. Four beds, a small kitchen, two bathrooms, and a large window to oversee the city. Perhaps this could hold them for just a few more days.

Back at the hospital, Melody was glad to see that Jackson had heard callings and so stopped. However, her relieved smile soon turned into an expression of horror as Jackson’s next statement sunk in.

[i] "I had a miscarriage."[/i]

“Y-You…you what?” the elf asked in disbelief. “Miss Jackson I…I-I’m so sorry….I shouldn’t have tried to visit you and Mr. Spencer today. I just…I’m so sorry…”