The Survivors: Book One - Page 109/203

Kenny would never believe anything she offered as an explanation, and she would have to warn Marc that it might come down to real violence. It was only fair he knew what he was getting into. Where was he now?

"You can look," the Witch tried to seduce, but Angie didn't. Not because it was wrong, but because a part of her was too excited, couldn't wait to see him again. What if she still had feelings for him?

Not only would it really complicate everything, but it had to be a mortal sin to long for one man while still firmly attached to another. She told herself she was eager to see him because it meant getting to her son and was finally able to sleep. Her dreams were not easy, haunted with visions of her son, vanished, gone forever, leaving her to spend eternity searching the new American wastelands for him.