Troy.
Luna sits silently in the seat beside me as I drive. Her hand keeps resting on her stomach, I know she is worried.
“Everything is going to be fine, you know that right?” I try to reassure her. She gives me a lifeless look, her eyes have no spark like they normally do. I focus on getting us as far as I can before we have to stop for the night.
Three hours later I pulled into a motel, getting the keys to our room. As much as I would like to have separate rooms so that Luna might have some privacy I can’t take the risk of letting her out of my sight. I help her from the truck, she leans on me but insists on walking to the room. I grab her suitcase and walk slowly beside her. Once inside she collapses onto the bed.
“Are you alright Luna?” I ask after a few minutes. She rolled on
