Back to the present.
The skies were roaring that night, sending loud thunders to the small town of Trinity Bay. There was no stopping the rain. It continued to pour like there was no tomorrow that the seas covered the beaches.
Back at the huge house in Mount Rou, Amanda had excused herself after the brief talk with Christopher saying she wanted to have a warm shower and get some sleep.
Not that she needed protection against anyone and not that she did not trust Christopher, she simply acted like a normal being and locked the door to her room.
Although Amanda was not like Trisha, who could see the goodness of one's heart, her instincts were often always right. She could tell Christopher was a good person, a little overconfident, but a good person in general.
Tired from the other night's fight, she slept soundly for three hours. However, her rest was disturbed when she heard branches breaking after one thunder to another.
