27 - Home safe
Lynette I open the bedroom door and hear voices coming from the kitchen. Male voices, deep, husky voices, panicked and tired. My husband and BlackJack. They’re talking about where to go now, what to do to find me. Something about the kids being asleep – thank God – Willow being upset, Jett still out looking for me, and Shepard coming back here to get the keys to his truck. He needs to drive further into the city just in case. My heart is pounding forcefully. My head feels a little tight. This whole day has been so long that it honestly feels like a year since I threw up this morning. I subconsciously rub my tender stomach, wondering if I’ve lost the gift inside of me. But how could I not after what happened today? How do I even know that there’s a gift inside of me? I’ve already had t
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