PRESAGE

"Should I go there? Should I not? I think I should … No...no… I better not. Zandro might hate me, risking myself and my baby. Yet, this could also be a great surprise for him and a chance to show him how much I supported his career." Zara leaned over the column at the sidewalk while deliberating.

She didn't know if it was the Universe's idea, pushing her right through the pit because the bus simply stopped right in front of her as someone got down from it. The bus was just in front of her, and it was not even a bus stop. It felt just like the call she needed. It felt like it was sucking her in, or someone pushed her towards it. 

She was aware, but on the other hand, she absent-mindedly got into the bus. She probably had forgotten how long the ride could take. However, she was also confident that she would get there before the clock sets to another day.