Chapter 125

• As they emerged from the dense foliage of the bush, the dim sky was a stark contrast to the darkness they had just left behind. The warmth on their skin was a welcome respite from the chill of the forest, and the sounds of civilization, the hum of cars, were a soothing balm to their frazzled nerves.
• Carla's sedan gleamed at where she parked, a haven of safety and normalcy. The sleek, vehicle seemed to shine even in the dark, promising refuge from the dangers that lurked in the shadows. Isabella slid into the passenger seat beside Carla, grateful for the warmth and comfort of the car.
• The soft, plush leather enveloped her like a gentle hug, and the subtle scent of Carla's perfume wafted through the air, a reassuring reminder of the kindness of strangers. Mira, Mike, and Max settled into the backseat, their faces still etched with worry and fatigue.