Chapter 1127: Setting Off

Zariah Vance jutted out her lower lip, her face twisted with anger and defeat. She spoke through clenched teeth. "I've got nothing left on me except a little loose change. All together, it's barely twenty bucks. Everything worth anything is gone!" It was obvious the blow hit her hard. Monica Lyson watched her, torn between sympathy and a reluctant urge to laugh. "So that's why you didn't want to go to West Yorkey?" Zariah nodded, miserable and unwilling. After a moment, she continued, "Later I...