beacirce

A full day has passed since they had escaped from the slave camp and they had stayed at April’s place for the night as they were not ready to go back to the lair.  Master Splinter sighed, sadly, knowing what he was going to ask of his sons and friends would be hard for all of them but also knowing that it must be done for them to heal.  He had his sons sit down of the couch together and he addressed them.  “What we went through these past two months will never leave us, but one thing must be done if we are to ever heal from our emotional pain.  We must not hold secretes from each other now.