Roxy wasn't convinced that Jess could convince her mother that nothing was wrong. The empath was a terrible liar. She didn't know if it was all the years of isolations or if Jess had always been that way. It didn't matter. Not really. All that mattered was Jess try to act like she always had around her family and friends. Roxy wasn't looking forward to Jess getting her feet under her. Right now the empath was fine with catching up with her mom but eventually she would want more. 

The next three days were quiet. They settled into a routine. Roxy woke up at about six each morning. She went out to the main room and practiced her martial arts. At seven she took Jess over to the cafe to get breakfast. She only got coffee for herself. Then she went back to the garage and opened for the day. She worked until lunch until she took Jess to lunch. They ate upstairs. Roxy tried to give Jess as much space as she could. After they ate they went back downstairs and Roxy worked until seven when she closed up and took Jess to supper. They were still watched but luckily they had no more visitors. Roxy knew it wouldn't be long before they did. Hopefully the quiet days would help Jess settle in.