Veronica breathed in the familiar scent of the Southern breeze. She adjusted her hood and clung to Jarvis's arm.
"Are you okay?" Jarvis asked. They went out of the ferry and were greeted by people walking back and forth at the fort.
"I am," Veronica answered, but she wasn't. She was lying when she said that. She was nervous as hell. She doesn't what to do. If it weren't for Jarvis standing beside her, she would faint immediately.
"Let's go?" Jarvis asked. They've already rented a car in advance. When Jarvis got the key, they went to the parking area to get the car. Her father's pack was hours away. Veronica rubbed her palms together. They were cold and restless.
"Hey," Jarvis called and glanced at her. "I'm here, okay? I'll be with you," he added with a reassuring smile. Veronica ner
