Yet she sensed home everywhere from the vividly changing faces as the wheels rolled to the town. She sensed home from an old couple crossing the street hand in hand, a middle-aged couple running a small hardware shop, a young couple eating MacDonald with their kids laughing. But her fear was telling her, Your home is nowhere.
This fear deepened as the noises pounded from the busy traffi c, the busy construction and the busy people, especially when the bus dropped them outside the general market.
