Krystal’s POV
We drove swift. The windows were slapped by the wind and snatches of the city in shreds flash before the window. My heart was still beating, bouncing due to the fire we had already lit.
Judith remained silent. She was driving and holding with tightened hands on the wheel, she had a sharp face. I suppose it was as though she were waiting to be spoken to.
She interrupted the silence when we have been engulfed by the city lights.
"You understand he is sure to come after us now," she said. I was staring through the window, and My throat was dry. “I know.”
"He will set fire on everything to get you."
I turned around to look at her. “Let him.” She laughed in a gentle way, only there was not a warmth in it. “You’ve changed.” I did not reply. The thing was, I had not forgotten.
