[b]Samantha - Baton Rouge - Abram[/b]

Sam had only given Abram a few opinions about where to go as he began driving, but other than that, she had kept quiet as she stared out the window. It wasn't until they passed the gas station when she finally decided to speak up. "So.... What's your story? I can figure that you have some type of training by the way you carry yourself. But, if I'm going to be spending some time with you and the girls, I think it's only fair if we all start to know who we are. Right now I kinda have to trust you... I'd like it better if I could trust you because I want to. Not because I have to. Am I making sense?" Samantha often found herself rambling about things when she had too many thoughts in her mind and didn't know how to say it all.

She turned to look back at the passing buildings and slumped back into her seat, wondering how far Abram would be going. "How long have you been with Jess? Were you two in a group before this?" Her tone was a bit more serious now, her heart heavy with the memories of her own group.