I turn the car around, hoping that I don’t get stuck in the mud, as it looks as though it is going to start flooding. Luckily I made it back to Tristan’s cottage. I jump up now soaking in mud and rain, and knock on his door twice. He opens it this time with haste. Once he sets his eyes on me, “well, when you said you will see me soon, I didn’t think, so soon…” he chuckles. “can I please come in, there is a trunk of a tree that is blocking the road out and it seems, this rain might never stop…” I say drenched and frowning. “sure…” he says and with that I am back in his house. “go take a shower, I will get you some new clothes, I doubt I have anything your size but I’m sure you will manage.” I nod, freezing, I go into his room through to the shower and start the hot running water. I remove m
