AURORA

She sat up on the hardwood floor when she heard the door open.

Renzo walked in with bowls of food. She smiled, inhaling the delicious aroma.

She hated everything about their hideout. The silence, the people, the building, everything, but the good chinese meals made up for it. 

And there was the fact that Renzo waited on her hands and feet because she could not be seen around.

They ate silently, but Renzo kept glancing around, although they were the only ones in the ...