Eight

Eva's journey had been long and arduous. They had travelled through treacherous terrain, avoiding danger at every turn. The weight of responsibility bore heavily on Eva's shoulders as she navigated the winding roads towards the small town she had heard about. It was their only hope for a temporary respite, a haven where they could regroup and plan their next move.

As the car pulled into the outskirts of the town, Eva's exhaustion became overwhelming. Her eyelids grew heavy, and she had to fight to stay alert. Glancing at Millie and Eddie through the rearview mirror, she could see that they, too, were fatigued, their little faces etched with weariness.

Spotting a sign that read "Bed and Breakfast," Eva's heart leapt with relief. It seemed like the perfect place to rest and gather their strength before facing the uncertainties that awaited them. She guided the car towards the quaint-looking establishment, hoping they would find solace within its walls.

As they entered the bed an