"Are you sure? Where will we go?" Maggie frowned.
"You don't want to stay here now do you? We don't belong here. It is our only chance with the men away."
Falcon.
Maggie swallowed hard around the lump in her throat but nodded.
Adelaide whispered in Joshua's ear, his face contorting into a scowl, but he did as he was told, stepping backward, his hands on his sisters' arms.
Small Bird and Aquene spoke quietly, the other women joining in the conversation as they slowly moved down the line of trees, harvesting food for the tribe.
It was painfully obvious they didn't belong. If they could escape, Adelaide was one step closer to returning back to the future. If only she could find that little church, she was certain she would be able to be transported back to the comforts of the life she had taken for granted.