Two hours walking.Three hours walking. Time went by and my voice was already hoarse from shouting Bento's name together with John, but to no avail. A heavy drizzle began to fall and the temperature must have dropped five degrees, because the coat I was wearing was no longer enough to soften the contact of the icy breeze with my body. Near me, a distraught John rubbed his face, muttering a "damn", venting some of his frustration. I wanted to calm him down, however, I found myself not much different. My hands were shaking and I knew very well that it wasn't due to the cold, but to the fear that something had happened to my everyday companion. Suddenly, I felt my eyes burning. I couldn't cry, after all, that would only make John even more desperate, but I couldn't help it. A tear ran down my icy face and I wiped it away quickly, a move that will not go unnoticed by Carter , who glared at me. I hugged my body in an attempt to warm myself and kept walking, taking a small step the instant
The sweaters no longer made any difference, but the adrenaline was such that I couldn't feel the cold. I ignored the sneezing session that came out of me just as I ignored Carter's incisive looks. Looks that screamed "I told you so". We walked carefully through the underbrush, our eyes studying the whole place with the help of the flashlight. I had no idea what time it was, nor how I would wake up early the next day, but finding the German Shepherd was the only thing that mattered to me. "BENTO?! "John shouted. I stopped next to him watching intently for any movement that might arise, narrowing my eyes as I noticed something lying further ahead."John, shine the light over there," I asked, pointing at said thing. He obeyed, and I almost cried with relief as I came face to face with Benedict lying under a bush. The dog was sulking, his ears low and his muzzle resting on his front paws showed that something was not right. We ran over to him and John ducked down in front of the dog, wh
John nodded and started driving again when the lights came on. Silence settled over the vehicle and I let out the air that until then I didn't even know I was holding in, as I felt my heart grow faint. Finally we arrived at the vet's, the large two-story clinic had a neon sign that read "Open 24 hours" with a drawing of several animals around it. John took Bento from the back seat and I got out right behind him, entering the extremely organized place. The friendly attendant welcomed us with a huge smile on her face, looking away from us to the German Shepherd wrapped in the blanket, her expression changing to a worried one in seconds."Good evening. Is Doctor Vermont on call today?", John asked. "Yes, she is, come with me, please. What happened to him?", She inquired as we followed her toward the office. "He ran off and hurt his paw, we're not sure.", The man replied, carrying the dog and standing in front of the room as the nice woman knocked on a door filled with drawings of dog
John's POVAs I parked at the house, I turned to tell Helena that we had arrived, but she didn't utter a word. The image I saw practically forced me to remain silent as I stared at the sleeping figure of the girl with my dog on her lap, in a seemingly heavy sleep. She was wearing my coat" that looked huge on her body" and her calm breathing passed between her parted lips, expressing the peacefulness of her slumber. The tangled hair spread across her serene face, making the scene inexplicably charming. I frowned at my analysis and snapped out of my momentary daze. I removed my seat belt and stepped out of the car, walked around it and opened the car door, waking the German Shepherd, who stared at me as if cursing me for waking him. Helena was sleeping so soundly that I felt bad that I had to wake her up. I put half my body into the car and leaned over to reach her.
The next morning I was somewhere between fucked up and exhausted. I hadn't felt this tired since I decided to pursue a doctorate immediately after graduating from college, which required many sleepless nights. I had clearly lost that ability, as I found myself finished. As if I wasn't bad enough already, the stress had caught up with me as absolutely nothing was going right that day at the office. I had not been able to talk to Sandro Averbuck and I could not waste any more time, after all, the days were ticking by and my client's trial would not be long in coming. I leaned my elbows on the table and ran my hands over my face, totally exhausted and worried. Everyone at the party had already been called to testify and it was obvious that someone was lying, not knowing how to get to this someone made me anxious and only made it seem that I was not doing my job properly.Mason Zummack's killer had been
I don't know exactly how long I stayed reading, but I was awakened by the incessant ringing of the doorbell. Confused, I got up and followed it to the door, wondering at the desperation of whoever it was that was desperately pressing the bell. As I looked through the magic eye and realized that it was Cassie, I found it even more strange. I opened the door without understanding the reason for her presence and received an inexpressive look from the woman in front of me.Noticing my doubtful expression, she spoke up."I called your house and was told you weren't in, I figured you'd be here. Can I come in?", Cassie asked seriously and I pondered for a few seconds. I ran a hand down the back of my neck and opened the passage for her, who entered and positioned herself a few steps away from me. "Did something happen?" I inquired worriedly. She locked her cold eyes on me and denied with her head. "I texted you a few days ago. Thanks for the reply." Cassie sneered harshly and I took a deep
Helena's POV"I'm still shocked about this John and Cassie thing, they always passed off such a perfect image." Sophie said as she stirred her coffee on that icy afternoon. I nodded and sipped my hot chocolate, immediately feeling it tear down my sore throat. "You really never know what's going on in someone's life." I commented in a raspy voice due to my stuffy nose and Sophie agreed. "How are you feeling about all this? She asked looking at me thoughtfully and I shrugged. " We're close, but... I don't know." I snorted rubbing my hands over my face." I am afraid of confusing our closeness and seeing signs where there is nothing, I am an expert at this kind of thing. He just ended a relationship, I was sad for him and.... Argh, I don't know!" I grunted and mimicked my earlier gesture, hearing Sophie laugh weakly."Be honest. You weren't even a little bit happy about this breakup?" I sighed and pondered my answer for a moment. "Happy isn't exactly the word. It's complicated. It's
" Doctor Elish is coming." I identified my mother's voice echoing in agony still somewhat distant.A strong smell of alcohol entered my nostrils and I frowned, opening my eyes with some difficulty. Extremely confused and weak, I identified Judith with a cloth positioned next to my nose. I was lying on my bed, and as soon as she noticed my awakening, my mother approached me in anguish, sitting on the edge of the mattress." Lena, thank God!" She exclaimed, studying me restlessly. Slowly I remembered what had happened, and was startled to learn that I had fainted. I'll get you a glass of water. She warned, getting up like a rocket, leaving the room.Judith said something to someone else who was also there and followed her out. I turned my head and couldn't help my