James is sleeping soundly with Natalia on top of his chest. She couldn't sleep at all, so she gently took Natalia from him and put her on the crib just beside their bed. She crawled over the bed and hugged him pillowing on her chest. She couldn't sleep at all. Knowing that her family is in danger because of her.
"Hmm." He hugged her and kissed her top head. "Hey…" He murmured.
"Just sleep, you are tired." She muttered. He nodded and snuggled to her.
She closed her eyes and the sound of the cello is what she listens to as she played it in front of her Aunt Liana with the unknown man that she's talking to. She's just fifteen years old when she saw how her Aunt talk to strangers.
