Journey Home

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It had been a long day of murder and assassinations. Moxxie and Millie could finally head home on the night's last train. Thankfully, home wasn't too far, just a few towns away. As they waited at the station, it grew darker. And it was more unsafe to be out. Feeling very tired, Millie laid in her husband's lap. While risky, she couldn't stay awake any longer. When the train finally did arrive, Moxxie picked her up and quickly hopped on board. She continued to sleep for the whole ride. He stared in silence at the darkness roaring by. They had had quite the day. But now it was over. Voices and footsteps from the other cars floated by. It was all a blur. He wanted to sleep too. But he had to protect Millie. She meant the world to him. She was his everything. She was more than he knew he'd ever deserve. Yet, she had accepted his proposal. For that, Moxxie couldn't let anything happen to her. The only way she'd be hurt was over his dead body.

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