Well, I did actually write yesterday but I had a lot of work to do and did not get a chance to blog about it. Here is yesterday's installment:
Wet and fresh - clean, salty mist sprayed up from the wake of the ferry as it cut through the Pacific between the coast and the island. She closed her eyes and licked the saltiness from her lips. She smiled, remembering brighter days from her early childhood before her parents were taken from her. A time when innocence still reigned supreme. She leaned forward into the ocean breeze feeling a sense of calm wash over her like the swells of the sea itself. Her heart rate was returning to a normal pace and, though she wasn't out of the woods by a long shot, she had gotten this far with the baby without raising the slightest alarm or suspicion.
It's not a lot, I know, but I am just getting started at this after all.
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