Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

She counted until he reached his car. He did not turn back.

Olivia lay forgotten on the ground, unmoving. Although the side effects of the treatment had reduced significantly, her body still felt weak. The hard fall felt like it had broken her bones.

Brent and the rest were with Ethan. Madam Burgess used to be around, but she left. Now the house was empty.

Snow fell from the sky, and cold wind came from all directions. Her hands and feet were frozen.

She thought, “Someone please help me.”

Her bag was not far from where she was, but she could not turn over and reach for it.

She could only stare at the snowflakes floating in a cruel ballet in the sky. Tears slowly fell from her face as she whispered, 885, 886…”

to 1038, Olivia had recovered enough strength

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of her nose was red from the cold. She couldn’t raise the arm she used to catch the boy, so

getting late. You should be careful. You should have someone with you. You’re a beautiful lady. There have been a lot of stories in the news about ladies like you going missing.” The driver warned her when he saw that she was going

the window rapidly passing by. Her mouth

have any

done with work. She had been waiting for the on–call

familiar face

coat and his head down. His face looked even more elegant with his silver–rimmed glasses resting on

tonight. It would be too obvious if she backed out now. Keith lifted his

behind the glasses became more vibrant at the sight of her. Then, they quickly turned into a

and see him this late. He rushed over quickly.

cold. Her hands were numb, and

quickly, “Keith, my

moment he heard that the arm with the mediport was hurting. “Quick, let me see. You studied