[AMELIA]
The James siblings spent the rest of the day in the limo, playing music and bonding with each other without worrying about what was beyond the confines of that limo. Their happiness was something that Carl was thankful to have revived.
The times were hard, not just on Lia, but on all of them, because at some point they were clashing with their conscience. It was almost like they were growing soft, and even if they wanted to back down, it was already a little too late for that.
It was almost like they wanted to stay here a little longer, at this moment, when they had nothing to worry about whatsoever. The moment that made them feel like they were actually okay and that their world wasn't collapsing around them. This was their safest space.
