#mtlo

�� I didn't realize we were getting so close to the end. I love this story. So glad Oz didn't get what he so very much thought he owned. Sad to see Marcos fate.

So glad you loved the story. Sorry if the ending snuck up on you! 

Oz got what he deserved even though there are some readers who think I went too easy on him..., but yeah I was sad about Marco, too. 

I'm so happy they're free!!! I've been so disappointed by all the near-escapes June had that I was almost expecting this to go the same way. But freedom, yay!

Right?! I mean, I know they have to keep her in Gilead in order to keep the show going, but COME ON!! And don’t get me started on Nick. Where is my boy Nick?!?!

Quick snippet from the fifth and final chapter of May the Lord Open, which will be updating later this week!

“Ofarthur, I shall be by tomorrow after lunch to collect you and escort you to your new posting.”

“Tomorrow?” Emma’s face drained of color and her heart hammered in her chest.

“Yes, dear,” the Aunt replied short-temperedly. “Commander and Mrs. Oz are looking forward to having you as a part of their household and I know you will perform your duties with the same level of excellence as you have here. Won’t you?”

“Yes, Aunt Cora,” Emma said in a quiet and strained tone. The woman gave her a forced smile then turned to head out the door with the other Handmaids in tow.

Emma rushed into the parlor and quickly closed the pocket doors behind her while trying to keep her breathing even. Killian. She needed Killian. They had to leave. Now. They could grab the baby, take the car, and head for the border. They had to go. Had to get out. Before she was handed over to Oz and…

I posted the sneak peeks for the two Dark Hook ones here. Hope you enjoy them along with these...

Hey, Nonny!

Thank you for asking about MtLO. I feel awful that it is taking me so long with the update, considering I how I left the last chapter. 

I wish I had good news for you, but the truth is... I’m no where near having an update ready. My writing time has been drastically reduced since we started back at school two weeks ago. Any free time I’ve had has been devoted to others’ works I agreed to beta or doing art for cssns fics (which has been great as it allows me to at least stay plugged in creatively).

I am hoping to carve out some time next week to get back to the chapter in earnest. My goal is to have the next update ready to post by the end of the month, but I’m afraid I can’t promise it. 

From the upcoming chapter of May the Lord Open.

Killian entered his small apartment above the garage, thankful that Wendy, his wife, was occupied in the main house with preparations for the next day’s arrival.

They were coming home.

Emma and their daughter were returning from the hospital the next morning, and Killian was beside himself.

WIP 4: May the Lord Open

Page 15, Line 3 (I don’t have 15 pages of part three yet, so how about the 15th line?): The nearest refugee center was only a short drive from the hotel, but Killian hadn’t been able to force himself to take that promised step just yet.