Once again, Sara found herself standing outside of the bunk house. Suddenly more overprotective then ever before, Jackson and her guardians surrounded her on all sides. They weren’t taking any chances on her safety or the safety of the life she was growing. She held in her irritated huff and did her best of not let the eye roll loose that was threatening to break free. They had even gone so far as to hold her hand as she descended the four steps down the back porch of their house after breakfast.
The group of them were arguing just a few steps away from the porch of the bunk house. They insisted on being in the room with her while she tried to help Amy. She was working to convince them that if she was able to bring Amy back to the surface and the first thing she saw were five very large,
