He’s from Earth. He’s from home.
He’s from Earth. He’s from home. The litany continued to repeat itself over and over in the back of her mind as Annie washed Kerr’s diapers in the kitchen sink. She couldn’t get the man’s face out of her mind’s eye. The red-gold hair and blue eyes. And that accent.
He’s from Earth. He’s from home.
He’s from Earth. He’s from home. All right, he wasn’t from Ohio, or even from America, but he was from Earth. He had eaten the same foods she had eaten. Breathed the same air. Seen the same single sun and solitary moon. For all the differences between them, there was a lot more they had in common. And the best part of all, they wanted her to be Ian’s unofficial liaison.
He’s from Earth. He’s from home.
He’s from Earth. He’s from home. Her homesickness ro
