[centre][b][h1][color=ec008c]Myra[/color][/h1][/b]

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Myra closed her eyes at a stop  light, gripping the steering wheel tightly as she listened to the endless chatter over the radio from the cop trailing the car. [b]”Doesn’t seem like i’ve been spotted, looks as though there are two people in the car…’[/b]. Her heart clenched. [i]Sombra[/i]. If it was James Burke there, then he had better have Sombra, or he would face her wrath. Her knuckles were going white as she gripped the wheel just about as tightly as she could. And if he did have Sombra with him, then they [i]both[/i] had some explaining to do. Arlo barked happily, his paws on the passenger window, and looked over to her, just as the light went green. Opening her eyes, Myra continued to drive, listening to the chatter continue. 

Gods, this kid. Where was his senior partner? Too full of eagerness, Myra suspected the kid might have just gone off,eager to please her. She growled, the sound entirely human, one of frustration and fury. She would not abide by slopping police work. She’d deal with that [i]after[/i] she dealt with her daughter. And her daughters...Myra snarled. And then Myra’s fury reached an all time high, as [b]”Oh, shit! I think they made me!”[/b]. Oh, yes, that kid was going to be in trouble. 

Myra listened as the kid said that the car had stopped at Cedar Ash inn, and that he’d continued on, hadn’t got a good look at the people within the car, but Myra knew. Cedar Ash Inn, if the two had followed other’s lives here, would be the only place they’d go, sure of at least a cordial welcome. Sombra would go to Callie. The only person who wouldn’t, beyond a doubt, tell her that Sombra was in town. 

Myra sighed. She couldn’t do anything, so long as they were at the inn. Myra had a deep respected for Callie, and she wouldn’t disturb the witch’s home, and living. Which just frustrated Myra even more. She nevertheless continued to drive towards the inn. Arlo yipped, and sat watching her, as if aware that she was ready to…do something. Anger was what all Flores women were use to, yet Myra wasn’t sure that that would be wise to throw at Sombra. The girl had a strong will, and Myra had long since understood that they were so much alike…which was probably the route of a lot of their problems. 

Myra loved her daughter. Myra had fought every day, tooth and nail, for her children. She had fought her own parents, even before they had been born. And she would continue to fight for them, every day of her life. It was a heck of a lot easier to deal with Alex, not that they hadn’t had their hardships. It was just so much harder, to deal with Sombra. Because she didn’t know  how, and she didn’t want to lose her again. She stopped a few blocks away, and lowered her head onto the steering wheel. 

[color=ec008c]”Come on boy, let's go for a walk”[/color] Arlo yipped, and wagged his tail happily, as Myra retrieved his leash. 

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I will, just as soon as I am certain.[/centre]

She was quite positive it was them, butnshe didn't want to get Alexenders hopes up too much, in case fhis was just one wild goose chase.