My mom came and now I we we're driving home, or what's left of it. It was silent most of the ride.
We finally made it home. I took a good look at the house. It took everything in me to not cry. I was just so overwhelmed. Half of our house was burnt up and ash and what was left was barely standing. I sighed and just looked at my mom.
"What are we going to do now?" I looked at her sad.
"Exactly what I did last time, except we need new identity's. There is a reason why I've been working like a dog. So I could save up. We have so much money in the bank right now it's ridiculous. We can really go under the radar now. They'll never find you again." I nodded slowly.
This is the only way to be safe. I have to. So much for finally stepping out of the bubble.
"Okay, lets do this."