Giving Up

Aurora pulled back her covers and helped me sit on the bed, covering me up properly before she also joined me in the bed. 

"There, warm?" 

"Why would I be cold?" I asked, looking around the room as Aurora laughed. 

"You are right about that." She laughed. "It is still summer after all." 

Just then Aurora got a call that she picked up after sighing annoyedly. 

"Hello? Jasmine? Oh ok. That is great news. Yes. Ok. Get in contact with me more if you find anything else. Ok. Goodnight." 

"What happened?" I asked looking up at Aurora. 

"That was Jasmine. Remember the mole that we found out about?" 

"Yes, they were looking up on it," I said, looking at her as a sense of dread filled me. "What about it?" 

"They have found the person and he is going in for questioning now," Aurora said smiling as the overwhelming feeling of dejection filled me. "Isn't that great?"