The price that they paid for this silly mistake was beyond repair and she didn't know what was awaiting her any longer.
Donovan has done what he said about not letting them go out of Northcrest and keeping them in the dungeon.
Helena was deep in thought just when she heard the movement outside. Form and heavy footsteps echoed in the room followed by the rusted iron gate of the prison cell in which Helana was staying with her bedridden husband.
Helena didn't bother to look back as she knew without looking back who had arrived to meet her.
"Did you find her?" She asked, still staring at the wall without moving an inch.
"I did," Donovan looked at the woman with a small smile on his lips.
Hearing his answer the woman frowned and looked back.
"Where is my daughter?" The woman fiercely looked at the man who was standing in front of her.
"I don't know," Donovan shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly.
