Rheya's POVThe little girl fell asleep in my arms in the back of the taxi. Kendra…that’s her name. She had written it down before she dozed off. The car ride was silent, with only the sound of her heavy breathing. Her breathing told a story of exhaustion. And judging from the address she gave me, I’m not surprised. It really is a long way from the city.A part of me is glad I found her. God knows how far she was willing to go. Her backpack was heavy. She covered her bases- a toothbrush, toothpaste, a small towel, some lotion, bodywash, a little body spray, a wallet with some money, a notebook, tablet, charger, two extra dresses and some snacks.Her packing skills are impressive, even I wouldn’t have been able to pack everything so neatly in there. I wonder where she was trying to get to. With each mile, I could tell that we were going to a much quieter area. Traffic reduced until our car was the only one on this long winded road. We were stopped at a big gate. The guard there wore
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