Emily smiled at the two women when she came out and modeled her new ensemble, making everyone in the cave laugh. O’Leary joined in, modeling her outfit. She had forest camo pants with a matching shirt, which she’d left open, displaying the red top she had been wearing with the formal dress.
“I think these are Justin’s,” said Emily, looking sad when she and the senator went back to the soup they were heating up. “They’re smaller than the rest of the military surplus back there.”
“I don’t think he would mind,” commented O’Leary with a sympathetic look. “You are family, and this is an emergency.”
“It just seems funny with him gone and all.” Emily’s statement sounded melancholy.
Sarah looked at Abby and nodded a thank-you. She rose, moving toward Emily. She put her arms around the young woman, hugging her gently.
As she released her grip, she said, “Then wear them with pride; he would expect that.”
Click Follow to receive emails when this author adds content on Bublish
Comment on this Bubble
Your comment and a link to this bubble will also appear in your Facebook feed.