Chapter 8: Part B: How is this possible?:
Albrecht ran into the bedroom to step dead in his tracks. They're in front of him he saw Gypsy holding Kenzie, and Fire trying to find something. What I don't know but he was making a huge mess of my room. "Umm Sarah would you mind telling me, WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE!?!" Albrecht asks as Fire throws my favorite shirt on my head. "That's IT! FIRE, STOP IT NOW! What are you doing!?! Other then making my room the biggest mess in the world." I shout. Fire stops throwing stuff, and Gypsy and the baby quiet down to. Wow well that really worked I should have done that sooner. "Wait. Wait a minute here. Sarah did you say Fire? As in Jonathan Rose?!? Are you kidding me? That can't be Jon. For one thing he's dead for two, for two. Oh Shit! He's another crow isn't he?" Hmm. That's a good one. Poor Albrecht. I swear he's headed for his own grave with all the crows he's witnessed. "Yes sir that is one in the same. And yes Fire is a crow. Now sit down." He walks over to the bed and does so. "Now more news. See the lady there? She is Gypsy as in Patricia Sun. Yes she is also a crow. And she is also the mother to that child she is holding. Kenzie is not dead or a crow. She is more of an Un-dead, Un-born child. She is to say the least immortal tho' because of her birthing status. We must protect her at all costs." Oh poor Albrecht he looks about ready to faint dead away. I can't blame him though. If I was in his place I'd probably to the same thing. Gypsy walks over to Albrecht holding Kenzie and sniffs him then smiles. "He's nice. He'll protect our daughter. I like him. Here." She hands Kenzie to Albrecht. "Wha. what am I supposed to do with her?" he asks. "Hold her silly. She likes you. See she's already asleep. How cute. Sarah do you have anything she can sleep in?" Good question. I look around my mess of a room and see my closet. I walk over and pull out a crib I had got for Shelly when I was 15. "Here you go." Albrecht places Kenzie in the crib and she rolls to her side and falls right back to sleep. It's cute but we have business to do. "Sir. Can you stay here with Kenzie? We need to start our mission. I have milk in the fridge that you can feed her with."
Albrecht ran into the bedroom to step dead in his tracks. They're in front of him he saw Gypsy holding Kenzie, and Fire trying to find something. What I don't know but he was making a huge mess of my room. "Umm Sarah would you mind telling me, WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE!?!" Albrecht asks as Fire throws my favorite shirt on my head. "That's IT! FIRE, STOP IT NOW! What are you doing!?! Other then making my room the biggest mess in the world." I shout. Fire stops throwing stuff, and Gypsy and the baby quiet down to. Wow well that really worked I should have done that sooner. "Wait. Wait a minute here. Sarah did you say Fire? As in Jonathan Rose?!? Are you kidding me? That can't be Jon. For one thing he's dead for two, for two. Oh Shit! He's another crow isn't he?" Hmm. That's a good one. Poor Albrecht. I swear he's headed for his own grave with all the crows he's witnessed. "Yes sir that is one in the same. And yes Fire is a crow. Now sit down." He walks over to the bed and does so. "Now more news. See the lady there? She is Gypsy as in Patricia Sun. Yes she is also a crow. And she is also the mother to that child she is holding. Kenzie is not dead or a crow. She is more of an Un-dead, Un-born child. She is to say the least immortal tho' because of her birthing status. We must protect her at all costs." Oh poor Albrecht he looks about ready to faint dead away. I can't blame him though. If I was in his place I'd probably to the same thing. Gypsy walks over to Albrecht holding Kenzie and sniffs him then smiles. "He's nice. He'll protect our daughter. I like him. Here." She hands Kenzie to Albrecht. "Wha. what am I supposed to do with her?" he asks. "Hold her silly. She likes you. See she's already asleep. How cute. Sarah do you have anything she can sleep in?" Good question. I look around my mess of a room and see my closet. I walk over and pull out a crib I had got for Shelly when I was 15. "Here you go." Albrecht places Kenzie in the crib and she rolls to her side and falls right back to sleep. It's cute but we have business to do. "Sir. Can you stay here with Kenzie? We need to start our mission. I have milk in the fridge that you can feed her with."