Flash Fiction #494 -- Earth Bound (Catchin)/7

 The place had comfortable chairs.And hot chocolate. Tana had only had hot chocolate once in her life, and she stared into the cup with the kind of reverence another might have given to a holy relic.Yeah, she needed rest.After a small sip  -- she intended this to last -- and she looked at the others. Lisel and Ret were passing around cups to Krisin and Tom, both of whom looked spent.Then they sat