The Devil Wore A Brown Suit

This seems unreal. It is not the strangest thing I have experienced since I came to the topside but it is close. I believe it will probably get crazier as time goes on. I still am unsure what I will do in the end.

All I know is I need to recover my children and go from there. I sit here and wonder if Camilla will be able to break from him. She looks broken.

I hope Brooke can help her. Brooke seems powerful. I wonder if she has descendant blood in her. I dare not ask. She can read my thoughts I am sure she knows I am questioning it. I want to know more about her and where she came from.

I wonder how she fits into all of this. She came here with her family. What family? I spend so much time wondering what is going on around me. I need to focus on the task at hand.

My brother approaches again. “Sister, everyone will join us at the bonfire shortly. You can go with Brooke and Camilla. Stay close to them. I am afraid we have someone pretending to be in the fellowship that is not. I am concerned for your safety.” He says and walks away.

 Brooke takes my hand. “Do not worry. He is paranoid all the time. Do not do anything to make him think you are against him. He will hurt you if he thinks you are not with him.” She says.

Camilla nods in agreement. I wonder what he did to her. I probably do not want to know. I hope KoKo is okay. I wonder if he survived.

a dress you can wear to the service. We all wear white to pray.” She motions for me

the table. Camilla is behind me. I can feel her fear. I hate this for her. We follow Brooke to Camilla’s

seem to go forever. In the distance

arrive at Camilla’s room. Her room is not as nice as the one I am in but much nicer than the huts I saw. Camilla grabs

you this quickly. I only have a second.” She says. Brooke spreads dust to block my brother.

floats out of the room. I can see the

Did you decorate

children. She is a witch and he is the father. Her children would be very powerful. Brooke must not be able to have children. That is why she is helping me. She

white to pray. You can get dressed here if you

bench beside her bed. I want to cry for both of them. I know I cannot right now. I have to remain strong in everything I do now.

I began to ask. I am not sure if

would even ask that out loud. Camilla rushes to