Death Do Us Part?
Sam had gone to the ship to get some quiet time. He needed to read and rest without distractions. He had told Nibs he was going for a run, but opted for a good book instead. Once on the ship he headed down the hall to his room. A scent caught his attention making him stop. It was a familiar scent. Following it he walked into Ash’s room and saw the boy piling some bloody things in a bag. “What are those? And why does it smell like Dylan’s blood?”












