You And I Have Nothing

“We're here,” Nick announced as he stopped his car in front of her condo.

“Thank you so much for today. I appreciate it.”

“It's fine,” Nick assured. His eyes caught sight of something in Izabelle’s home. Her lights were on. How come her lights were on when she hadn't come back from work yet? Was there perhaps someone in her house? He felt overly uneasy about this. Who was she keeping in her house?

Or wait… What if the person was dangerous? What if he was a killer that was waiting for them to come in? He can't let that happen. Before Izabelle could climb down from his car, he held her arms and said.

“Your light is on.”

“Yeah.”

He frowned.

“I mean your light is on and you are here. You haven't even stepped inside. What if there is someone harmful there? You two shouldn't go in, it's dangerous. How is your light on and you aren't even there yet?”

Izabelle followed his sight and saw him looking at her condo’s light that was on. She sighed.

“It's alright. There's no one harmful here,”