Chapter 38
Lydia looks dejected, "Drones and patrols and the drones that support their system." "It won't be easy."
“It never is,” Jack growls and straightens to his normal height. "Well, let's go. Pack light and stay sharp. We can't make mistakes."
The caravan through the woods is relentless, the landscape harsh and scary — hostile. She remained calm and composed as she walked in the center of many people. The coat was heavier on Amri’s' shoulders as the day went by, but it also gave her an odd warmth.
Lydia hands her a jug of water and keeps pace alongside. "How are you holding up?
Emily told me she was. “I am great,” Emily said, raising her glass to drink from it. "It's just... Thinking."
"About him? "Lydia surmised.
Emily nods. I asked myself so many times, what would he do He
