Screaming engines down the road make her turn her head towards them. It’s her family, she knows, and tells Gemma not to worry. “They’re here for me,” as she drove off to meet them far off from prying eyes. She can’t help but feel slightly relieved that she was followed but also on edge not knowing what would be coming next. She sort of knew what needed to come next, as per what Gemma advised, but it would have to wait because of the sure way they blocked the road. The ground on either side of them is rocky and only a fool would try cutting through it which makes her come to a complete stop and wait for the inevitable. She watches as Ben swings open the door, glowering at her on his approach. Even at this distance she scents his anger about their fight, about telling him to go w