6:32 AM, Tuesday, March 26th, 2013
The web of healing had finished repairing the extensive damage to Gabriella’s midsection by the time they’d reappeared inside the RV, and she jumped back to her feet. “We need to go back!” she said, and her fingers clenched, ready to resume the fight.
Josephine sagged against the driver’s seat, and great heaving sobs of pain and sorrow wracked her slight frame. “No,” she said, between hiccuping coughs, and she curled up into a fetal ball.