Blood Ties

**3rd Person POV**

The house had a homely feel. It reminded her of Aunt Maeve's house. The man offered her a chair which she took in spite of herself. He offered her something to drink but she only took water.

“The children?” quipped Marcella. She was not interested in making friends here. She wanted to find her children and go back home.

Home.

She thought about the word. She really did not have a