Giving her a confused look, it soon faded into one of worry and the child moved over to take hold of the woman’s hand. “..Are you alright, Helga?”
As soon as Helga felt Gyda’s touch she quickly withdrew her hand.
“I am fine Gyda, trust me.” But you won’t be, if you don’t leave here
soon. With an almost pleading look in her eyes she looked back at the