Josephine held Raoul's hand, taking each step with him. There was peace in her heart and mind that hadn't been seen in such a long time. A peace that proved that fate was on their side, that things would get better. She fully supported the feeling, not wanting to return to her mind full of doubt and fear. They followed their trail slowly back to the house, and the sun was barely visible over the treetops when they arrived home again. "Well you all have great perfect timing. Supper has just finished." Alyxander held the door open for everyone, though Terry remained outside for the moment; afraid to enter. Josephine glanced back at him and sighed. "Is there room for one more at the table?" Mrs. William smiled and nodded. "Of course there is." Terry hurried inside with a bright grin and trailed behind Josephine to the table.