Gone Missing: Fallen Child (locked to Rose)
They appeared back in the temple, blue light muted, no butterflies, tears still streaming down both faces. The small bag dropped to the floor as Àille held Rose close to her body, the little head burrowed into her neck. "I'm taking you to your daddy now Rose. He loved you so much." Stepping forward, Rose still hiding her head; Àille noted that since she'd left the cross bolts had been moved from view and Smith's shirt changed, though the fine mesh still shrouded his body. There where also now flowers placed around him, making him seem like he was more asleep than anything. If she hadn't of held him in her arms, that horrible bolt sticking out of his chest, she almost wouldn't be able to tell. He was cold though, to the touch, as if all warmth was gone from him and his chest didn't move in the peaceful movement of sleep. "We're here sweet heart, I swear to you, I’ll be right here with you."