Mona was by the beach, the dark part, in order to keep the emergency meeting with Luther away from prying eyes. She had a big knot in her stomach. Charissa was not being fair. But she equally got what Charissa was going through, fear made people do the unimaginable. She paced the short length in front of the cabana.
“What’s keeping him so long?” she mutters. She turns and stared at the water. She couldn’t really see the waves. She could feel the waves and the wind hitting her calmed her nerves a bit. She briefly forgot about her problems. She was startled when she felt a hand on her shoulder. She yelped briefly. She turned to see Luther laughing. She frowns,
“What’s wrong?” he asks as he pulls her into his arms. She just stays in his arms; she doesn’t move. He leads her to the beach bed
