Bearclaw Valley here without you

There were so many fond memories of youth where Laurel and Indra would barge around the creeks. Laurel always up front, telling Indra where to go, telling Indra to join, telling Indra what rocks to pick up and bring home with them. She smiled at the memory as she went down to the water, but soon felt sad as every little piece of this creek reminded her of Lucas, her poor lost boy.

In silence Laurel started to search for pretty things in the water, not sure how and what kind of conversation to make with her remaining child -- wanting so badly to find solace and give solace with Piper, but she just had nothing left to give.