It's going to be alright
Someone told me that they had come for him.
You know how people love to pass on bad news? Someone rushed to my lodgings to tell me the worst news there could be, and close behind them my daughters pushed past to kneel in front of me. They would have been more gentle with their choice of words but the news was the same, no matter how it was imparted.
They had him. There would be no walking away this time. They meant to kill him.
I have no words to describe the agony of that moment....