Chapter Forty Six Passports please
Helena’s point of view
I stood with my credit card in my hand, still not knowing what I am doing. This situation is so messed up, my mind is so f****d up, everything spinning round like a tidal wave.
Should I stay or should I go? I do not know, I am hurt, confused and paralyzed by the wave of pure emotion that is pulsing though my veins.
“Miss, would you like these flights” the lady kindly asked, prompting me to make a quick decision
“I…I… Yes please” I handed over my card, dam, do I really want to leave, we do not have any luggage or anything with us, what am I doing! God please, give me a sign.
“Before we process, I need to see your Passports please” she smiled at me, looking more than a little concerned at me, and the kids.
I went into m
