Epilogue
“Are you ready yet?” Summer asked from the kitchen. She was in the middle of making veggie sandwiches for the plane ride, along with ensuring that their steel water bottles were filled from their shared Brita filter. Travelling was hard, especially over several time zones, and Summer’s solution to most problems were always health-oriented in some way. Pack better, healthier snacks than what could be found in the airport and jet-leg was easily overcome. Maybe with some green tea, too. “We only have another ten minutes before the cab arrives.”
“I know, I know, I’m coming.” Grace sighed from her desk. She wasn’t sitting down but hovering over her laptop. It only had another six minutes of battery life, but she’d packed her charger for the airport since, surely, they’d be waiting
