Captivation: Want Nothing But You

Chapter 396: Homeless (Part Eight)

 In the last days of fall, the twilight hours were shorter.It was shortly after half past five o’clock.

The evening light came in through the car window.

Late fall brought a nice chill to the air.

Joey had a good dream this time.

Quintin followed his father and mother about in his dream as they assisting them with carrying items and running after them.

He had a big grin on his face as he slept.He was adamant about not waking up.

Finally, Rachel woke him up.

"Mommy, what’s this place?"

Joey slowly got up and wiped his eye.He had a low tone to his voice.He glanced at Rachel and realized he was in the vehicle.

She stepped out of the car and bent down to hold his hand.

He stepped out of the vehicle, placing his hand on Rachel’s palm.

Taking a look around, he was greeted with an abundance of vegetation.

Even though it was fall, it seemed that this location had not been impacted by it.

They were surrounded by trees that seemed to be in full bloom.

Joey spotted a large iron gate in the distance before Rachel had spoken a word.

The large iron gate, on the other hand, was securely shut, leaving just a side entrance open.It could only be used by one person at a time.

The phrase "cemetery" was engraved onto a sign beside the entrance.

"Didn’t I promise you I’d take you to visit Aunt Abby?" Rachel said, stroking his head.

Joey had no idea where he was till then.

head and fixed his gaze on Rachel, looking for any changes in her expression.He was worried that

all, they were

"Let’s get moving, honey, Getting about in the dark is dangerous.I believe Abby might also be badly wanting to see

as she grasped his

was impossible for Joey to avoid looking at the word "cemetery" on the sign as his shoulder brushed up against

you choose this location for Aunt

a modest and rustic place to bury

was rusty.The gate was littered with leaves

had taken the

keep an eye on the mountain’s trees,

place to be.She won’t be bothered by anybody."

grip on Joey’s hand

was able to sense her

place, too," he remarked

heard this, Rachel’s face softened and she smiled

because he was worried she would be sad, and

there for her and help her feel better. There was no stop for almost five minutes as

Joey glanced back and saw that they

wasn’t very tall

see the Cayenne sitting outside the gate from their vantage point

front of a marble gravestone, her hand

the gravestone and remained there, staring at

word "Abby Black" etched onto it, and it was a

Abby’s gravestone had a

shoot, Abby said she wanted to learn

Rachel wanted to include it on the application form,

had been stored

contact the Bennet family or send the photo to Rachel

the chance

the photo’s right side, Rachel felt a rushing

I’m here.I came to

little breeze picked up her hair and sent it

a state of trance,

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