Gone Again

It has been over a year since Charles was put in prison. He returned yesterday from his trial a freed man, but was just rearrested moments ago. The only time I saw my Charles was walking outside the prison waiting for him to look out of the window, and now he is being taken from me again. This time I fear more for his life because there is even more chaos, now that the King and Queen have been beheaded. We have been told that he was accused by the Defarges, whom we thought were our allies, and another who can not be named. This world has turned into such madness and I am beginning to think it will never end. My Charles is gone again and I want him back.