Bab 73: A means of escape

I'm here thinking of something, and all they can think about is breakfast.

I feel like banging their heads together to give them enough senses. How can they think to do something of this sort? I mean, why will they disturb my packing?

It's not like I asked any of them to disturb me.

It's just not something I want.

I returned to packing until I thought better of it.

With the bags, I will be easily found. However, without it, there is no way for them to know I'm running from this place.

So, I dumped the idea of taking anything from here.

I will just go to Kel's house. Since he promised to take me to another place, to save me from the wrath of my baby's father.

I will go there and beg him to take me back.

Bin started crying.

"You," I walk over to his crib and looked down at my beautiful son who's looking more like his father every day.

The more I look at it, the more it seems like I'm looking at Mar.