Where He Can't Find You

by Darcy Coates

“That was it, wasn’t it?” Officer Thompson asked. “Yeah,” Jen said simply. He took a slow, deep breath, then said, “I have a third carton of fuel at home. We’d better finish the job.”

lol he so nonchalant;.

It was like something heavy and poisonous had been drained out of the air. Like the town had been carrying a weight for its whole life and had finally shrugged free of it.

She hadn’t come back entirely. But she remembered her own name now. And, more than that, she remembered Abby and Hope. She smiled at them. She kissed them. Sometimes she would hum lullabies as she stroked their hair. And she seemed to become a sliver stronger and a sliver more herself with each day.

there was goodness in Doubtful, now. For the first time in her life, she saw a future there. She gazed up at Rhys. He glanced down at her, then leaned closer. Abby rose onto her toes to meet his kiss.

Aw I'm so happy for those two

An old friend’s words returned to her. Only, this time, they sounded slightly different. Do you want to see something good?