Firefly Glen where the wild things are

He was not here to take her home. Ana wilted in much the same manner, ashamed of her naive hopes. At first she only shrugged at his question. How could she ever explain?

She couldn't, she decided, and settled for the truth.

That's where I want to go, She said simply, an imperfect echo of his words. Her gaze followed his gesture belatedly, drifting to the mountain range.

Moonglow?