storm

As the sun set in the far west, the hadida's cried out loudly, signaling that a storm was approaching.

Jessica looked at her phone in her hand. There were only ten miscals on the screen from two hours after she had left the office.

Charlie saw the hurt in her eyes and wrapped his arms around her as they sat on the bench.

Their plans of revenge had evaporated after an hour of reminiscing over their lives.

Charlie had gotten to know Jessica in a whole new light.

She wasn't as vile and shallow as he thought.

As the storm clouds approached, Charlie looked at his blue fossil watch. It was already five o clock. The working day had ended but they were far from home. They drove for almost an eternity until they had found the right spot. It was secluded and empty.

The beach lay ahead. There were at least seven ships laying on the horizon waiting to dock in the Harbour.

Jessica took out her phone and called Rudy.

Charlie did the same.

As the clouds rolled in and the wind started to howl, they