All of the evidence gathered was submitted to the chief.
By the time they finally left the station, it was almost midnight.
Aveline walked into her room with the help of Atlas, completely exhausted.
She didn't sit but went straight to the bathroom first.
He joined her, helping her take off her clothes as she turned on the shower.
She didn't even have the strength to feel shy by his presence in the bathroom.
Standing stark naked, under the shower, they each held their gazes.
Atlas' eyes went to her stomach. It felt like it had grown huge overnight.
He placed his hand on it. "We should have gone to the hospital. You went through a lot."
"No." She shook her head.
"Why? What are you afraid of?"
"Nothing anymore. I just want peace."
He wrapped her body with a towel after the shower, and led her into her room.
"What do you want to eat?" He asked, as he sat her on the bed.
"Something made by you? Like you did a few days back."
