***Gideon***
(Rock)
I sit on my bike while waiting for her to run and gather her son and their bags. She said they didnt have much and that it would all fit in her car. Even the new stuff she got for her boy. I wanted to go in and help her, but she assured me she could handle it. I didnt want to push her too much, I already did enough prying and then getting her to agree to come to one of the houses, so I knew I couldn't force more on her, she was barely holding together right now.
I didnt miss the way her hands shook her rigid body as she stood, or how she kept herself distinct from me. She was on alert all the time. I hate to think what she has been through and keeping her son safe and alive while living with a crazy person. That all stops now. She will be safe with my crew and on my
