Luck
John walked to bridgids safe house with Eleanor riding his back. She was shaking and tears were flushing down her face.
John felt so bad for the young girl. They finally made it to bridgids safe house. John knocked on the door and she answered with a hello. The sight she saw was amazing. Eleanor. She took the child down and brought her inside.
"John, how did you find her?' Bridgid asked confused.
"Long story short, Deltas dead." He replied.
"Oh God!" She mumbled.
She took Eleanor and checked her. Strangely she broke her arm, but hadn't healed as fast as any of the other sisters. She placed a cast on and sent her off to bed.
(Ok the next chapter is going to have action sorry. im doing my best.)