It’s The Little Red House. Has to be.
Still holding focus.
I can feel her.
She’s not scared. She’s pissed.
Come on guys, keep holding!
She’s standing between Cole and the Storm.
Be brave, Deirdre. Be strong.
You have the right to be angry when someone hurts you… or someone you love.
Keep holdin guys! We can do this, for Marty
She’s about to throw the book in…
This is it.
Everyone picture the book, the thing bound in wonder finally unbound and for everyone to read!
Imagine Nate, safe, loved and free of the storm, handing you the book.
A piece broke off in her hand. The whole thing’s turning to ash.
She just cast something and blew the ash into the Storm.
Book of Briars. Book of Briars. Book of Briars. Book of Briars…
She’s weak. Hurt.
Book of Briars. Book of Briars. Book of Briars. Book of Briars