Chapter 77 Back In His Arms

• I thought the Fanny’s weren’t going to locate our current location based on the hidden sight of the mountain. Hours had dragged by and despite giving them direction through phone calls, they were yet to locate us in the ocean of vegetations that gathered at the Rio Hondo border.
• After so long a time, I could hear a help in the form of a hovering over my head. When I cast my expectant gaze overhead, I could see their hands waving and heads peeping down to us. A private jet was hovering over us. Amidst their clamor, I could see fingers and heads staring down to us in clear exactitude.
• The Fanny’s were here.