A Change is Gonna Come

"You feel that?" Maggie asked Max. Her eyes opened and she stared up at the ceiling.

Max turned from the window where he had been standing like a sentry watching the city below him and faced Maggie. "Yes," he answered. 

"I'm scared," she said. It was the first time in a long while that she had felt this way.

"Me too," Max replied. He didn't know what to expect.