"Joshua, we have a problem," Ivy said, looking at the hefty and muscular people around them. Although she was not scared, she was a little nervous. They were around ten encircling Joshua and her. The odds of the two winning was less than the temperature in Antarctica on a cold winter night.
"Stay close, Ivy. I'll take care of these hooligans." Joshua said, as he moved closer to her.
"Are you sure? They look quite strong." Ivy whispered.
"Do you mean that I am weak?" Joshua said. His eyes not wavering from the men surrounding them.
"No. I did not mean that. They are all bulky while you are lean."
"Don't worry. I'll take you out of here unscathed."
Joshua's voice had confidence in it which made Ivy less nervous than before. Yet, she could not calm her racing heart.
