~Dimitriv~
We were all hunkering down on the back of a semi-truck I had managed to jump-start when we needed to lose the old beat-up junk we had been driving. We had filled the back with mattresses and flashlights. After what happened at the motel, it wasn't safe to stay in a place for one night.
This gave us the ability to take our hideout with us and when we were tired we stopped and slept on the back. We were currently in the middle of Kansas after we attacked the men that Domenico had sent to hunt us, yet again. The tables had turned and now we were hunting them down. I looked at Cristina as she began reciting a nursery rhyme to little Anthony. I refused to call him Tony.
¨Little Miss Muffet. She sat on her tuffet.¨ The kid laughed and with a high pitched giggle asked. ¨What is t
