Grief (for Will; Oct 1)

Helen had been supposed to meet Juliet for breakfast at the Winchester on Saturday morning and when she hadn't showed, she'd gone to her hut. She was...gone. No sign of her things, no sign of her, nothing. She'd asked one of her neighbors, a silver-haired fellow named Jack O'Neill, and the two of them had searched for a while before Jack said that he couldn't find a trace of her and she must have disappeared from the island entirely. Helen thanked him for his help and her steps were heavy as she made her way back to see Will.

Her heart caught when Will was still there, feeding Roy, and her voice was slightly shaky when she spoke.

"Will? Could...could we talk for a moment, darling?"