The Crystal Stone

Chapter One

"C'mon Bob. Ya can't be soft hearted forever. Ya knew that one day you would have to do so 'em that would break that soft heart of yours."
"Well can ya blame me? I had a three year old niece and she died at age four. I mean this is so sad. I was so stupid to take up this job." A man named Bob and a man named

"Heeah! Heeah boy!" A horse carriage rolls across the cobblestones on Taveny Street. The horse's hooves sound like clapping thunder. When it rounds the corner, the street becomes deadly silent. All except for the sound of a two year old baby girl crying and the gentle sound of a woman's voice as she tries to comfort her.