Wheeling Gull Isle Look monsieur, where all the children play.

Distantly the sound of Dinah's crying reached her. Yet Ana could not stop herself, not until the man shoved her away forcefully and her skull struck the ground. Her ears were ringing, but finally her vision cleared.

Blood;
had she done this? Her fault — it was her fault —

She fled, choking on her sobs. Covered in John's blood and still dizzied from her fall, she sought @Ava Amara. She didn't know what else to do.