Sofia hurriedly strapped the seat-belt around her son. She had packed her luggage as fast as possible, while her drunk husband lay motionless.
“Where are we going Mommy”, her little boy asked.
“To where we belong”.
She drove past a familiar sign, the road she had taken long ago as a newlywed bride.
Last night thunderstorm that muffled his cries, had reduced to a drizzle now.
Afar, the sun was slowly climbing up the sky, the rain-drenched rays forming a rainbow. Sofia slowly ruffled her son’s hair and smiled, for she knew - no one would be coming after them.
100 Word Story
Prompts - Rainbow by Wordy Wednesday
Picture prompt by Friday Fictioneers