Third person pov
When Amanda was fighting the world with others there was someone else fighting for them. Garima was running down the lone street they stayed in. In bare legs, blood oozing out of her waist and Asher in her bosom. She ran… ran for her life and her baby's too. Just praying for some help..... Finding someone's car she stole it. A bullet broke the glass as she hot wired the car.... Speeding through the streets filled with traffic... Will she make it or will she not?
Amanda and others returned from their lunch and sat down in their desired places.
"This is the matter of the state of San Francisco versus Amanda Black...." Everyone was nervous as the judge continued to speak.
"Don't worry... We will make it." Xavier whispered in Amanda's ear.
"I know..." She smiled.
"Afte
