Everything was lost.Mr Harold knew lady burning with such a hatred won't stop after killing James.To hurt him more she would come after Rosalind.
Poor Rosalind the moment she came to know James was to be behead the next morning she hadn't stopped crying her pink colour was lost to ghastly white her sorrow knew no bound.
We have to go to rally point Alberto will get us past the post .We will give the Jacks following us run of their life's.
Mr Harold never knew nothing was going to happen according to his plan.
But he knew Linda was too intelligent matching her wits was going to be tricky.
When Mr Harold left along with Rosalind Mr Willson and Mr Jason, Linda entered Ray estates with her treadmark sickle and a pistol at her side.
"Rose my dear won't you meet your mother in law."
Mrs Willson was thankful that Rosalind was not here but she could not let this monster know that .
"Get going you witch are you not satisfied taking away her soul why are you behind my sweet chi...."
Mrs Willson was silenced by a tight slap but she crossed her hand and stood between Linda and the door of a closed room.
Linda wanted to kill Rosalind herself and bring her head to James as Trophy.
She bolted running towards Mrs Willson taking down the door along with her.
They were struggling hard against each other. The room was empty
at that moment she was filled with rage Rosalind had escaped from France or was in process to her quick analysis estimated.This old woman is a obstacle still trying to delay her from reaching her goal.
Linda removed her pistol struggling with the old lady.Leveled the pistol at Mrs Willson's head and pulled the trigger.
BOOM....
Blood splattered along the room Mrs Willson had gone numb.
She got up everywhere was light.Everything was light .
Am I dead?
Ohh I am going to heaven.There was a beautiful carriage pulled by two strong horses
The guy riding them was only moving his lips something she couldn't hear or understand .
The carriage started to fly towards sky.
She always teased her husband she would be the first one to leave this world and she drifted in darkness.When Harold returned with carriage he was shocked to find a dead women her face was blown off beyond recognization.
The Only thing that could identify the body was a dreadful sickle it still clutched in hand.
Earlier during last deciding moments of clash between the everlasting love for a child and unbearable hate towards a child.
LOVE overcame HATE
Before Linda could easily kill this old women like hundred others.The women got sudden surge of energy. She moved the pistol inches away from her head the bullet scraped of her ear making loud sound instantly killing Linda.
When the carriage arrived along with Mr Harold Mrs Willson was drenched in blood when he asked her if she was okay she didn't answer to his shouting. She just sat inside carriage and went to sleep later they understood she lost her ability to hear.
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The Fall
Teen FictionI am bit new to wattpad compared to others. I saw people fall in love with same stories over and over again so I thought why not try something new. A story masked in French Revolution.A taste of actual war in Fort Bastille. An imprisoned nobleman...