Two Eyes Cenote Sending out an SOS

Out they popped, one by one, in a slow dirt of hell. She figured the Gods knew that she deserved it. Medusa drank what was offered and sagged against the earth. You can have them, she monotonously said, and the truth was Medusa didn’t care what happened to them after that. 

Tell no one about… me, her voice was flat. Not once did she look at them, care for them. She couldn’t. How could she be a mother? She’d never had one. And they’d have no Gucci to save them. To make life okay. 

He’d be a great grandpa, but Medusa was selfish. She wanted him to still be just her dad, and have nothing to do with these… things. 

She sniffled. 

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