51. Naya's POV
My hands are still shaking, while I drive back to my hotel, to my daughter.
I barely get to the parking lot before I run upstairs and shut the door behind me.
“He didn't follow me, no, he didn't.” I shut my eyes and whispers to myself.
I hope he didn't have the sense to follow me. I just got back to Moonclaw. I have just gotten my live into shape.
The unfortunate thing I know is that it won't take long him to find me. He will want questions why I am alive!
“Hey, Naya, are you okay?” I open my eyes.”Jordan is sleeping, don't worry about her.”
Tracy is drying her hands with a towel as she walks towards me.
“Oh, hey, Tracy, thank you for helping me.” I say.
“You're welcome. I saw the news on the television. It was so bloody,” she winces.
“It was, but we have
