Chapter 74:
The rain had eased to a drizzle, but the highway was still waterlogged, each step splashing through ankle-deep pools. The sky hung heavy with grey clouds, casting a dull light over the already bleak world. Cars abandoned long ago lined the road, some half-submerged, others overturned, rusting away in the elements.
The scent of damp earth and mildew filled the air. The trio continued trudging along the waterlogged highway, each step creating soft splashes as their boots met the shallow floodwaters.
Zara adjusted Leo in her arms, his small frame resting heavily against her chest. He had been recovering from his fever, but the journey was taking its toll. She could feel his warmth through her clothes, a mild difference from the cold wind around them.
Winter walked beside her, map in hand, his eyes scanning the horizon. He unfolded the slightly crumpled paper, its edges frayed from frequent use. "We’ve passed the last two landmarks," he said, his voice steady.
"We’re close now," Winter said, pointing to a faded landmark on the map. "Just a few more miles and we’ll reach the outskirts of City H."
Zara adjusted Leo on her hip as she peered over Winter’s shoulder at the map, nodding. "It’ll be a relief to finally reach somewhere safe," she murmured.
Then her gaze flicked to Leo, who was unusually quiet. His large eyes were fixed on Winter, watching him intently as he spoke. She reached out to touch his forehead, checking for any signs of a lingering fever.
"You okay, baby?" she asked softly.
Leo nodded, but his eyes didn’t leave Winter. "I’m okay, Mommy," he murmured.
Zara’s heart ached at his subdued demeanour. He was usually so full of life, chattering away about everything he saw. Now, he was quiet.
They continued walking in silence for a few moments before Leo began to fuss, squirming in Zara’s arms. "What’s wrong baby? Hungry?"