Chapter 150

Mad? Can I say that I am mad at Robert, Chad, James, and Carlos? I don’t think that I am, to be honest, I am just very relieved. I don’t like being left in the dark, so I am glad that they have let me understand a bit of the tragedy that almost had me go insane.

A small voice keeps talking in the back of my mind. It keeps asking me what if Chad and the others had died in the explosion? What if I did not get to see them again? I would have gone mental. 

“Jen, I think he’s hungry,” Robert’s voice startles me from my thoughts. We are still on the airplane and it is night. All the lights are dimmed and a blue light illuminates the cabin. It must be late because almost everyone is sleeping, there are only a few people on their devices that are awake.

Robert is right, Jake is awake and he is crying. Not loudly, but in a low tone. I instantly sway him softly from side to side as I reach for a packet of baby food that is made from fruits. I unscrew the small tap that keeps i