Death Comes Calling

Sarah Pov (17th Century Continued)

Henry threw me a bag that seemed to hold items in it. I could tell from the smell it was food. I rushed and put on my clothes, and grabbed the bag before heading to the back door. I looked back at Henry, who was still keeping a lookout for me.

" You know" I asked him. A tear rolled down his cheek.

" Of course, I know, Sarah. I knew from the moment I met you, and I love you still. I know your magic shines brighter than any star here, and there are those who will never be able to accept that. That's why I packed this bag for you. I figured one day, this day would come, " he said , looking in my eyes. " You have to go, now, while they are still on the way", he said to me. I rushed to him and kissed him through tears.

" Come with me" I pleaded. " You will be safe with me". He shook his head.

" Someone needs to stay behind. My father will be here soon. Go. Go and find our babygirl. Protect her." he said, looking back outside. " They're here! GO!" he ye