The cab weaved through the bustling city streets, its headlights cutting through the early morning haze. Valeria sat in the backseat, her hands resting over her stomach as she gazed out the window, watching the city she was about to leave behind.  

‘Finally I will be out soon. Away from all of this mess.’ Beside her, Bella fidgeted with her phone before turning to Valeria with a playful huff. "Are you sure you’re ready for this?" she asked, concern laced in her ...