BEGINS BOOK ONE:
I decided to write this for the baby.
Tom knows and he’s okay with it. It must’ve happened with David just before all of this happened. I don’t know how I feel about completely yet, but it’s a baby. A baby needs a home. Security. I talked to Tom about that. My baby will have a safe home, tom said so.
I guess Tom was with Lydia before. I hear others make comments. Mention her name. She looked like me. Tom says only a little, I say it doesn’t matter. Not really. He’s with me now. He says he loves me. I believe that. He knows about the baby. He says he won’t leave me, what more is there to need? Or ask for? I just don’t want my baby to be unneeded or unloved, abandoned like I was. I know how that feels.
I don’t know about Lydia. I’m sorry she was killed. So much has happened. I’ve seen people killed right in front of me. I guess I need therapy… That’s supposed to be a joke… Not a good joke, I guess. We’ve all seen a lot. There are no shrinks left to talk to.
I’m going to tell Sandy about the baby. Tom agreed. She’s a nurse. She knows things and I’m a little afraid of how it will be.
We are going to leave April 1st. That’s not long. I can’t wait, really. Nothing, almost nothing, good has happened here except the baby and Tom. I don’t mind going…
March 25th
The last several days have been really hard. So many crazy people.
We have two more women. I don’t have to worry about either of these two around Tom. Not that I do. I’m really not that insecure.
I was one of the ones today. I mean the ones with some responsibility. I used to laugh at that. But it made me feel good today to be entrusted.
I drove one of the trucks. Mike gave me some juice. It was nice. Sometimes I think he thinks of me as a little girl. Maybe that will change? I Hope so. I’m almost the same age as Candace after all.
Goodbye cave, hello road.
BEGINS BOOK TWO
March 20th