New plotting.

CLAIRE

As we drove away from the Morning Dew Pack, my heart couldn't stop thudding. I didn't know what to think or even how to think about it. One thing I do know was that I was sceptical about this visit that I was going on. I didn't think I would be able to recover from it if my father turned me out once I got there under the influence that no one wanted me, therefore my presence was not needed. If my father didn't say anything, I think I would be able to hold on to my sanity and reject whatever it was that the other two might say about my sudden appearance.

Becky and Evie.

I didn't miss them a single bit, and I was not even apologetic about the whole thing. I was even sure that the two of them would make me regret that I even bothered to check on them, but they were not my business. As long as my father appreciated me and the effort I took for his sake, I would gladly overlook everything mother and daughter did to spike me up.

Before two hours was up, we got to the land that belon