Alana

“Alana?” Francine woke me up from my deep thoughts a few hours into our journey.

“Yes?”

“We have to stop by at a hotel for the night to rest. The bridge is under construction so we have to find another route. We cannot afford you to travel without proper rest. Is it okay with you?”

I nodded and looked out the bright moon outside. There is a nagging heavy feeling that is settling inside me and I know better the ...