Part 1
Detra woke up the next day with her face red like a tomato and wanting to bury herself under the soil.
Just thinking about how she cried like a baby last night was making the woman want to kill herself from pure embarrassment.
She honestly had no idea what happened. For some reason, her emotions just began to overflow one after another and the next thing she knew, she was sobbing all over her clothes while holding Marcus in her arms.
"What the hell happened to me yesterday..." she mumbled feeling like she could barely recognize herself.
She stood up and noticed that the rest of the group was already awake and preparing breakfast, or at least, a poor excuse for a breakfast considering their limited options. Detra approached them and was greeted with a happy smile from Ellie.
"Good morning, sleepyhead!"
"Good morning, young miss..."
