A Ruthless Exit

After taking the medicine, Bernard slowly came to.

"Salem..." he murmured.

As the memory of what he'd seen right before blacking out flashed through his mind, Bernard turned his head, worry etched all over his face, and then just.

It was so awkward.

Then he began to cut them.

There they were, one big and one small. Elara and Leo, sitting on the couch, each hugging a tin of butter cookies, chomping