Chapter 52

Francesca didn't exactly like that she was going somewhere as far as the moon, but she could easily get used to traveling. Its warm cocoon, the push and pull that you feel as you lift off from one place to another was strangely comforting.

"You're a fast learner," Veronica commented as soon as they arrived. Francesca barely heard her, she was staring at the pure white sand on her feet and the complete blackness of the sky around her. The moon. She was on the moon.

"Welcome." Selene's voice rose, back in the forefront of Francesca's mind again, "Thank you for doing this, Francesca."

"It's not like I have a choice," Francesca said out loud. Veronica frowned at her in question, but she didn't say anything.

"Cheska?" a familiar voice came from behind Francesca and she turned around. Her Dad. Her Dad was standing just inches away from her, looking the exact same way that he did when he passed. At least, when Francesca believed he passed. Behind him were a bunch of people she did not k