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    Cure-all, Chapter 30

    At first, the boy looked back at her with shyness, backing slightly against Tina’s legs. But after studying the brunette for a few seconds, he finally offered her the cutest smile and pointed his finger at the old gramophone.

     

    “Y eso es Caruso!” He told Bette with enthusiasm.

     

    Tina smiled and faked realization.

     

    “Of course!…” She exclaimed raising her hand to her forehead in a dramatic gesture, “I can’t believe I almost forgot Caruso!”

     

    Then, she addressed the brunette.

     

    “Bette, let me introduce you to the ‘Great’ Caruso… Mister Caruso, please meet our famous and honorable Professor Bette Porter from the CDC.”

     

    Trying her best to conceal her smile, the brunette mimicked an exaggerated bow in front of the gramophone.

     

    “I’m absolutely delighted to meet you, Senor Caruso.” She said with a solemn voice.

     

    The children went into fits of giggles, which only intensified when Bette held the gramophone’s horn, pretending to shake a non-existing hand.

     

    Tina grinned as she watched Bette’s goofy act with the kids. That was the cutest thing and her heart was bursting with pride and, most of all, with love for the brunette. It was the best feeling to see her joke around like that with the children. It was the best feeling to simply be able to look into her beautiful eyes again.

     

    That’s the moment James chose to call the boys for lunch. A lunch that would be no more than some bread and a bit of rice mixed with the last of the sweet potatoes. They had found some chocolate and were trying to give them a little piece every day in order to spare it but still let the children have a taste of the normal life they should have never been deprived of.

     

    Bette noticed the blonde’s sad and far away expression as she watched the kids rush towards the kitchen. She approached her from behind.

     

    “How much left?”

     

    Tina turned to her.

     

    “Not a lot…” She said softly, “Enough for two more days, maybe… Or three, if we’re very careful.”

     

    Bette lowered her eyes, frowning. It was a hard blow. She hadn’t realized it was that bad. Two days… Maybe three… And God knows how long they would be stuck here.

     

    Suddenly she looked up.

     

    “Enough…” She declared resolutely, before heading to the front door.

     

    Tina barely had the time to register the brunette’s actions.

     

    “Wh…? Bette, where are you going?” She asked with concern, hurrying behind the brunette who already had her hand on the handle.

     

    “Food shopping!” Bette replied arching a brow. Then she gave her a wink and disappeared outside.

     

     

    TBC…

    Comments

    1. Can’t seem to get enough of this, They sem so in love,yet one is spoken far. Will that stop them,Will they want to keep everything everything on the up and up until Tina is free. thanks,by the way where is Bette going and can she get food?

    2. The romantic notion of love at first sight and a connection that beat the odds is always front and center in this story. I love how they cherish each moment with each other. There are so much fireworks for these two and they have yet to speak out loud of their love one to the other. Its amazing I love your story please post soon.

    3. Go Bette, but how the heck will she get by the soldiers and return? Where will she find food, if she gets out? I thought if she sneaked out the back door she might have a chance but not go brazenly out the front door. Those soldiers are crazy as hell and will not stop at just the thought of hurting her. Your story has me hooked. PPS

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