A wave of relief rushed through him as he punched the glass and it cracked opened. Finally!
His knuckles were bursted and bleeding so much, but he ignored his pain and blood and faced Ambrosia.
"We are leaving now."
Smoke began to emit from her body and she whimpered aloud, getting burnt by the sun.
"Shit!" He muttered and used his body as a shield for her.
Getting out of the car would result to her getting burnt and they needed to leave immediately.
She suddenly shot her eyes opened and looked outside the window with her face contorted, plastered with two emotions, anger and pain.
"They are here," her voice was low and almost inaudible but it was clear enough for him to hear.
