CHAPTER TWENTY EIGHT: The Attack

“Hey.” I heard Connor’s voice behind me, snapping me out of my memory lane.

“Hey.” I said as I turned to kiss him.

“What’s wrong? You Okay?” He asked looking worried and as usual stroking my hair.

“Yes, I’m fine.” I answered. “I was just thinking.” I completed.

“Oh Really? What about?” He asked before sitting down and pulling me to his lap too.

“Everything. I miss Julia and Adrian too.” I said pouting like a little baby.

“Should we go to them then?” He asked and my eyes lit up.

“We can?” I asked in a squeal.

“Yes. We can and in fact, we’re going.” He said before asking me to stand up, pulling out his phone from his pocket Connor walked out of his study and I could still hear his voice until they fade. I closed my eyes for a while to relax and my phone rang. I didn’t have to look at it to know who it was, it was my Uncle. I’d thought of ignoring the call, closing my eyes and laying back on the chair and just as my phone stopped ringing. I heard a