I love my son, more than I ever thought possible. The worry that I wouldn’t be able to has gone but has now been replaced by another. I worry about what will happen to him, in this world of hatred and fear.
We stopped Terra Prime but their message reached a lot of people, people who agreed with their ridiculous ideas of purity and xenophobic hatred. I can see it every day in the faces of people I pass on the street. Trip tells me not to worry, that nobody will hurt him while we’re around. But it’s when we’re not that concerns me.