-Journee's POV-
The loud bang, followed by a declining mechanical whir told me all I needed to know about that generator. It had shut off and the cold that hit after was immediate.
I couldn’t imagine how cold Jafaar must have been in that poorly insulated room. If it was cold here, I couldn’t imagine how he was feeling in there. I couldn’t stand by and do nothing. I had to check on him.
After making sure that Jasmine was nestled snugly, I hopped out of the bed, my arms wrapped around my shivering body before I creaked open the door and dipped into the dark corridor.
I remembered seeing Mrs. Ava went into the room at the far end when she mentioned something about fixing the sofa up for him.
I used my cell phone as a flashlight and tip-toed down the hallway until I reached the room. T
