Chapter Twenty Nine
Megan's Point of View.
I grabbed the last few little bits that I could and shoved them in to Rory's case. I had already packed mine, although mine wasn't so important. I was packing the bare minimum any way, but any thing I'd forgotten I'd just buy when we get to... well, where ever it is that we are going.
I hadn't gotten that far in my plan yet.
I knew there were certain things like toys or clothes that Rory couldn't be with out so I made sure they were packed up in the case, ready to go.
As I zipped up her case, I heard Adam's car pull up in the drive way and for the first time in a very, very long time, I felt fear. Fear towards my own husband.
I shoved Rory's suitcase in to the back of her wardrobe and hid them behind her other clothes that were still han
