We all were sitting in the bedroom praying. The time was moving very slowly, it was just three am. Amanda had fallen asleep on Xavier's shoulder. Terence and Walton were sitting and dozing on the floor, against the wall, while Abraham was seated on the couch and crying silently.
Who wouldn't cry, he had lost his beloved. Tears welled up in my eyes too, thinking that Amber was no more. I repented, that I should not have been stubborn, and forced everyone to come to Ladakh in the first place and insisted them for staying in this villa. I was feeling guilty. I would have to live with this guilt for my entire life. Suddenly we heard the water running from the tap in the bathroom, and we all were alerted.
We all came closer to each other and held each other's hands. We heard someone banging
