Ava
Cloe changed the subject.
“So how long did you sleep for?”
Cloe questioned.
“From the drive home. Till this morning, about an hour before you texted Blaze this morning.”
Cloe’s jaw dropped.
“Damn, that was like 18 hours.”
Making me chuckle a little.
“I could only get like two to three hours of sleep at a time. While I was there,”
“Not kidding, thank god for caffeine pills. We needed them.”
“Damn, that s**t is harsh on your f*****g system.” Dad spoke up.
I give a nod.
“A cup of coffee wasn’t a guarantee. Water bottles with electrolytes. With protein bars were the only guarantee.”
Blaze shakes his head.
“Damn, Darlin.”
Giving a nod.
“When supplies were brought in. There were so many Venezuelans who were hungry."
"Everything was pretty much destroyed. So, we priorit
