15
Saxon
Kerina emerges from the room dressed. The clothes are a nice change to the nightshirt she’s being wearing for days. They make her seem like any other community member around Nevertyre. Not a rambler lost in the wasteland.
Kerina moves past me and uses the walls to assist. I give her some space and follow her down the hallway.
‘Take it easy,’ I say. Her muscles must be screaming from a lack of use, but she doesn’t let on. Manny’s pumpkin soup has helped get her healthy again. And we have been sharing our nutrient drinks to try to build her strength back up. Constance can’t spare much of hers in her current condition. She needs to consume all her nutrients to keep herself and the baby strong.
‘She’s up.’ Manny stands behind the bench. His blackened eyes are out of place in the
