Chapter Twenty-Three.
The RV pulled in the parking lot, before Leon turned to Safron. “Maybe use the red wig, with a cap,” he stated. They needed to enter the store together, so he decided that Safron needed to be in some sort of disguise. He pulled on a black hoodie, along with a black cap, placing the fake glasses on his face once more, as Safron placed the wig on her head, before grabbing her overcoat, pulling it on. Together they exited the RV, heading into the store.
“You get your own basket, and chose some clothes, whilst I go get some fresh food, and other essentials, which will last a few days,” Leon’s deep voice ordered.
Safron bobbed her head, as she grabbed a hand basket, and looked through the clothing rails. She chose warm clothes, a couple of hoodies, sweaters, jeans
