"Don't." He said. "Don't act like everything is alright, when it's clearly not."
Tewksbury noticed the look on Hannahs face. It was the same look she had when he had completely shattered her heart. He wanted to erase his stupid mistake, but he could...
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[ oo3. the drop. ]
HANNAH AND ENOLA ARRIVED at the true train station. They left their bicycles at their local station, so that they could throw Sherlock off a couple days, he was sure to find out about them using another train station sooner or later, but it would be best if it was later rather than sooner.
"Why didn't we just go to our local station?" Enola asked, Hannah took a deep breath before answering, but Enola beat her to it. "Our brothers, there's no telling where they'd search... you did this to throw them off our trail for at least a couple of hours or maybe even days." Enola gasped, shocked that her own sister came up with such a good plan.
"Don't act so surprised." Hannah rolled her eyes and continued the quick pace of her walk. Her eyes looked from left to right every few seconds, scared that she was going to see Mycroft standing there with his arms crossed in front of his chest, with his oh so famous evil smirk on his face.
Once they reached the open gated entrance of the train station, Hannah showed the man standing there both of their tickets. She could feel her hands shake from her own nerves. Stop, she told herself.
The man nodded, giving clear indication that they could pass. Hannah gave him a small smile, before she let it fade, realizing she was supposed to be a boy and boys aren't polite or even friendly.
Hannah sighed, thankful that it had worked, now they only needed to get to the train and wait until they finally reached their final destination, London, but before she could make it through the gate, there was a loud whistle. Hannah jumped. She froze, scared that they had been caught. She looked up and saw a group of officers gesturing her to move out of the way. She did and then the officers walked away.
Hannahs gaze followed them. She took a long, cold, deep breath, I need to calm down before I give myself a heart attack.
She and Enola finally made it through the gate. Hannah not long after, hears a women. "I want an assurance that my son is not—" That same women gets cut off by the commander, who seemed stressed and tense. The woman looked at the officer offended that she had been cut off, as if it had been the first time someone had ever done that to her. With that woman stood another woman, but only older, and a man who seemed about the same age as the offended woman. They all looked to be having an argument with the officer.
"Of course he's on the train! You simply haven't looked properly!" The man said, he looked even more frustrated than the woman herself. The older woman didn't seem at all phased with the situation, she even looked relaxed by it all.
