Astrid drags her feet as she reaches the other end of the room. Her hands alternate from her waist to her chin, her eyes dart everywhere as she walks back, creating linear path as she moves from one end to another talking to no one.
“Where is he?” Her voice comes out like whispers.
She hears the snap of twigs and her eyes dart toward the large window where the sound comes from. She stares long enough, wishing that the one person she hates will emerge.
The bush ruffles and a large bunny hops out, it c***s its head at the window and stares straight at her. She hisses and turns toward the other end. Her heart races as her mind wanders to several scenarios.
“He's been gone for too long, he said he would bring them now. So what's keeping him?” Her leg hurts from walking, but she doesn't da
