Mariposa's Briefcase: A Story of Fairness and Love, page 6 of 20

Krizia drove for hours, the city skyline fading into wide open desert. The sky turned pink and orange as the sun rose higher, and somewhere far ahead, families were waiting for someone to help make things right. Krizia gripped the steering wheel a little tighter, thinking of her own family back home and the families she was about to meet.