Genevieve and Isabella stopped at the last stop for the bus. Since they had nowhere to go and they were both tired, they decided to follow the bus and only stop where it stopped. As they alighted from the bus they greeted the bus driver with a thankful heart. They wouldn't have been here if it wasn't for his kindness.
"You said you don't have a home?" Genevieve asked again to be sure. It was already dark and they did not have anywhere to sleep at tonight, they had no money to stay in any hotel.
Isabella looked around as she supported Eve from the bus.
"I don't." She answered looking ahead.
After they stepped down, she looked at Genevieve,
"How about you? Don't you have someone who lives around here, certainly you must do." She added.
Genevive gulped, "I don't have anyone and I don't even know where we are." She answered praying she wasn't shaking. She tends to do that a lot when she is nervous.