Just as Amber was about to come to terms with her life coming to an abrupt end she heard a familiar voice.
“Hey Amber, it’s me” Amber’s eyes widened because she knew exactly whose voice that was, it was Nick’s voice. Her heart did a little jump for joy and her happiness was intensified when he turned her around to face him.
She could not see him properly but the light illuminating from the moon shorn through to reveal his handsome face. Nick let go of her mouth yet Amber could not muster up the courage to say a word to him.
Nick moved her hand to Amber’s face, cupping her face in his hands. Nick’s eyes glistened as if he was about to cry.
“Are you okay? What happened?” Nicked asked Amber, concerned about her well-being.
Amber was pleased that it was Nick, who was the man in the hooded
