Morningside Cuesta Where To Go From Here

What do I do?

It was something Akuti had been asking herself more and more lately. There was never a right answer — leave and go back, go get them and bring them, disappear altogether — and she had retired to believing that there never would be. Honestly, she began with a deep breath, I don't know. She bit at the inside of her cheek as she listened to the woman sniffle, then thought to speak again, What do you think you should do?