Ariel snuggled closer to the pillow she was holding, and like that day in the hotel, everything felt just right and so calm and peaceful.
Her eyes slowly fluttered open, she looked up to see Vincent's closed eyes and slightly pouted, seeing this, Ariel controlled her urge to giggle so she won't wake the man up from his slumber.
Using her finger, Ariel traced his jaw line gently, she can't believe it, Jason had his father by his side now.
She just hoped that doing this won't have great repercussions, she knew the director would stoop to any level to make sure she's dead just to keep his company under the wraps away from the authorities, even though she was pretty sure she won't rat them out because that's giving herself away too.
Ariel's thoughts were cut short when she felt her wrist get grabbed by Vincent, "Doing this early in the morning isn't such a good idea." He warned in a hoarse voice probably because he has not spoken for a long time.
