Artemisia

"The moon had been stolen."

"Stolen?" How was that even possible?

I thought the moon was a stationary object which cannot be moved. Maybe my knowledge of geography was rusty. But, hearing this right now says otherwise.

And with the look on everyone's faces, it seemed like that was the case.

"Darling, you don't need to worry your pretty head about this." Laurent grinned.

"Shut up," I mumbled, then concentrated on what Mila was saying.

"The ...