Thalia

We managed to get to the highway without anyone with a gun shooting at us out of nowhere, the ringing of my ears come and go which made me feel lightheaded. The argument about naming cars and treating them like a girlfriend or a child was long dismissed.

We hailed a cab like it was a normal morning and we were going somewhere. Except there were soot and dirt on our faces. We were not exactly dressed casually or normally for that matter—except Gid—nonetheless we all had ...