“Selvaine, why haven’t you come to see me?” A person, no, a mermaid, calling out to my great-grandfather’s granddaughter who had resembled me. My ancestor,... more>> who had treasured the mermaid so, locked him in her lake. What would he have been thinking, waiting for someone who had been dead for over a hundred years. Enduring terrible agony, every day, day after day. Maybe, “I missed you.” … That’s clearly revenge. <<less