Noctisardor Bypass trigeda

home, not-home. a place god could not touch. a place god could not hurt them any longer. mama is still.
she wished her brothers were here.
dinah spares a sidelong glance to john before she turns then to ava, giving a soft nudge to her shoulder. you wanna go look around?
something to do, something to keep them busy until exhaustion kept them awake no longer. she waits momentarily for an answer before turning to face the thicket of tall spruces known to be silencepine.