Chapter 38: A World With More
The dim twilight deepened as the jagged skyline of City B’s middle districts cast long shadows over the snow trails. Zara leaned against the rusted frame of a burned-out car, keeping Leo perched on her hip. Her back throbbed from where she’d hit the shelves earlier, and the strain from holding Leo added to her discomfort. Despite the ache, she didn’t set him down. Her grip on him felt like a tether to sanity in this crazy world.
Zara stared at the two kids with wide eyes, confused and worried. They had saved her from those scavengers
The girl stood nearby, her slingshot dangling loosely from her hand, the elastic band snapping softly against her fingers in a rhythm that matched her quiet energy. She glanced at Zara, then to Kit, who had edged closer to Leo, his eyes wide with curiosity.
"You’ve got some guts bringing a toddler through this district," She said, her voice dry. Her sharp eyes flickered to Leo before settling on Zara, unflinching. "It’s not exactly stroller-friendly."
Zara gave a faint, humourless chuckle. "Didn’t exactly have a choice." She adjusted Leo’s position and winced as a twinge shot up her spine.
"We’re just trying to survive," she added softly, lowering her weapon but not letting it go. "Like you."
Mia nodded slowly, her expression softening. "Yeah? I dont know about that one."
The boy stepped forward, smiling shyly at Leo. "Hi. I’m Kit."
Leo blinked at Kit, his wide eyes still processing the interaction. Without saying a word, he nestled closer to Zara, pressing his small face against her arm, seeking the comfort of her embrace. He had no doubt been spooked by their earlier encounter. Hell, Zara was still feeling a little out of sorts.
The girl, Mia, as he had called her, glared at him. "What did I tell you about mentioning your name to strangers?"
"Sorry," the boy mumbled, digging his toes into the snow guiltily.