Episode 40

Out in a shabby neighborhood, Lucas opened the backseat of the car door, standing still as Hanord got out. His fitted t-shirt and jeans made him look younger and dreamy.

"You look good."

"You're looking handsome in that."

Releasing a small chuckle, Hanord gave way for Hera to get into the car. His droopy eyes was like he was stripping Hera off her shorts and top. Sitting at the extreme end of the car, Hera caught Hanord's eyes following her like a shadow, her face instantly turned red.

"Thought you'd still be in the hospital. Why'd you come home and not stay there to get fully well?"

"My a–"

"Hera, get back here!"

As Hera's eyes flew open, Hanord's mouth hung open when she tapped at his crotch, glancing out the window.

"Your hand, He–"

"My foster Mom is gonna come for us! Please drive, Mr. Hanord!"

"Foster Mom?"

Nodding her head, her eyes were fixed out the window. A woman with a dangling skin crawled out of the tiny house, kicking off the empty plastic bags littered across the front