Lunara was having fitful dreams that night. Replaying the events that happened when she ended up locked in a car at night. The painful hair pulling...the reason her hair was short now. The throwing of his fists into her. The bruising holds he had on her. The violent attempts to kill her. Trapping her in locations that she would much rather be out of. She only felt torment and danger. She tossed and turned but only slightly. Antonio was glued to her side and she remembered this even in the nightmares. She woke early and showed. Sweat having covered her body heavily. Those nightmares brought forth and were starting to come back. That was not possible. He couldn't find her all the way here in Spain...right? She was safe for now. She was loved and cared about by a four year old who was her world now. She couldn't be weak anymore. She had a child to care for. She walks into the room. Dressing in a shirt that was highly oversized and a pair of jeans she found in a drawer. Though the jeans had a belt and it was pulled as tight as possible. She looked cute in a not wearing her own clothing sort of way. She washed Antonio and left him sleeping. Poor kid would be out for a few more hours. Walked out of the room. Heading to find Ethan. Her slightly damp strands of hair framed her face. She spotted him in what looked to be an office. Walking into the office she calls out lightly. "Morning Ethan. Were you up all night?" She made a fresh pot of coffee hoping it would help him to wake up.