Emma's first step had been a call to her bank. Her eyes nearly bugged out when she heard the balance. She had thought for sure that the account would be closed, but instead, it seemed that several deposits had hit her account with nothing coming out, leading to a nice little sum that wouldn't support them for long, but would give her enough time to find a job and still take care of herself and Luci rather well. Luckily, her home town was small enough that the teller recognized her voice, and after 'verifying her information' over the phone, the teller authorized a new card to be sent to her location via express delivery. Emma was glad she'd had the foresight to memorize the address they were staying at, even if the house was so neglected the address was nearly illegible. She should have he
