“Heartman was one of my first friends here. I met him when he was still living at the hall. He brought to mind some people I know.”

As strange a thought as it is, in some ways he reminds her of her husband. Holger the artist, as well. When they’re struck by inspiration, all mundane concerns for survival seem to evaporate like mist.

“He needs extra care, sometimes. I'm glad he knows you.”

Hopefully he will survive this.