"Henry!" His mother on the ground screamed, but Henry, who came to my side, did not acknowledge her.
Henrietta turned to us and came down from the cave wall.
"Long time no see." She softly said. Being clearly years older than the last time, the time difference got to them, and who knows what they went through?
Well, I will know soon.
"Grandma. I want a bit of privacy; how about you get your gun out and accompany the others?" I said, not averting my eyes from Henrietta. She had no dead look on her face anymore, there were no bags under her eyes, and she was not at all expressionless anymore. For example, I could see that she didn't want me to be here; that was clear as day.
Ha. Henrietta, Henrietta. Wasn't it you who had approached me first?
My grandmother took her gun out and pointed it at the group that wanted to catch up with us.