Mother s Milk
The heavy, pouring rain came down in sheets making visibility almost impossible. Wayne struggled to see out the window of his Jeep Cherokee. His mother, Krista sat in the other bucket seat peering out through the suffocating deluge of water. Every few moments, Krista turned and looked out the rear window for a few seconds before looking back to the front. "I hope that they are okay," she mumbled. "Oh, they'll be fine," Wayne told her, hoping that he was right. Wayne's whole family was...