Regarding Adam
Nikola's arrival still had her reeling. She'd been dying for Christ's sake and there was apparently nothing anyone could do about it. Nikola was still obsessed with that puzzle, too, so he had to have been rattled to the core and truly thought she was on death's door to be that worried about it. And Adam. Adam. Alive and wreaking havoc like he had in Old London and Helen had no idea what to do with that. She'd talked to Sookie about it in passing, a dark secret confessed when Sookie had confessed killing someone in her boyfriend's version of Bristol and Helen never thought she'd actually have to deal with that and process it.
He wasn't even dead. John had seen to that. John always muddled her plans and made them nigh recognizable, even the ones she hadn't wanted to go along with anyway.
It was a heavy heart and heavy steps that brought her back home and she let herself in quietly, teeth worrying her lower lip. What was Will going to think of her?
He wasn't even dead. John had seen to that. John always muddled her plans and made them nigh recognizable, even the ones she hadn't wanted to go along with anyway.
It was a heavy heart and heavy steps that brought her back home and she let herself in quietly, teeth worrying her lower lip. What was Will going to think of her?