Anabel watched the dirty blonde with blue eyes walk around the kitchen like she knew what she was doing. She was happy that she was making food; you could see it on her face. “So Dremis killed your world, do you have any family left?” Anabel asked watching for the girl to react wrong.
“I have the homeless people I hang out with, but no, no blood family. Dremis killed most of them, or Heaven saved them. I’m still upset at them for forgetting about the small number of people that went into hiding.” She said looking at Anabel. “But I understand, we went to hide because we didn’t want to die or fight so they left us.” She said licking something off her fingers.
“Yeah, I don’t think that is what happened,” Anabel said shaking her head. “I mean it could have ha
