Leilani hates feeling this way, she hates being powerless, she hates not being in control of her own body, but most of all, she hates not having a clear mind. The car trip seems endless, even if she could think clearly, she has no idea where they are heading, her sense of direction is gone, she can’t even feel the car turning. She understands the process but it all just feels the movement, but no lefts or rights just a sway. She could be on a boat with the way that it feels. Looking out the window just looks like a green blur and makes her slightly nauseous, she also has to play the part of unconscious girl. Which isn’t difficult as she is only gripping onto consciousness by a sliver.
“We are nearly there my sweet angel, your new home, the home you will live out the rest of your days”
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