In the end, there's still the Word, everywhere. . . In Heaven and it's Angels, the Earth and Stars, even in the darkest part of the Human Soul It was there where it burned brightest. And for a moment, I was blinded.
You nodded towards the cup. "Want more?" I shook my head. "What about the car?" "Didn't find it. You were heading back towards me when I found you. " "Towards. . . ?" You nodded. "So I reckoned the car had probably got stuck or died somehow, and you were just coming home. " "Home?" "Yeah. " Your mouth twitched. "Back to me.