Becker
I arrived home with Amber’s Fireblade. I took her home first with my car before I ran back to get her bike. Thank God, nobody stole it before I arrived.
Entering my house, seeing Amber was still in her last position, sitting on my bed with a glass of eggnog in her hands. I left some for her from last night. Zeus was lying next to her with his jaw on top of her thigh. Even my boy knew something was wrong with her. I was thankful too Amber didn’t get into an accident while she was riding her superbike with that condition.
I went to her. Slowly so I wouldn’t shock her. “Amber?” calling her but no response. Some part of her was still trapped there. I would get her back. I knelt in front of her. “Amber?” I called her again. I knew she was aware of my presence in front of her. She ju
