Adam
As I walked away with Leila to my dorm room and pack my things, I felt a sudden uneasiness in me. I stopped on my tracks, squeezing my wife’s hand as she looked at me with a frown on her face.
“Are you okay?” she asked, concerned. I took a deep breath and smiled at her, but there was still something bothering me. Looking back at the lecture building, I couldn’t help but make my way back, as if something was telling me to do it.
“What are you doing, Adam?” she asked again, and I felt guilty for not being able to tell her, but I had a feeling Sicily was in trouble.
We both ran down the hallway, looking around to see if there was any sign of her anywhere. The whole place was empty as students already headed towards their dorm rooms and teachers were going back home.
