The Sentinels black widow baby

constantine answered, and deirdre heard his voice falter. she swallowed the thick lump in her throat, but knew she had to say it--casmir... our father... her throat clenched. but how could casmir know? she was unaware that aria had went to tell him already, and so she forced it out: he has passed. she looked miserably to the earth, and a wind rolled o'er their shoulders each as she spoke the words. ah, yes, he was still here, and yet that was not how she head meant it. for very long deirdre had pressed herself to be strong--but never did she feel more weak than she did when saying those words that scalded her tongue.