Mission Tracking

"AMBER! COME OUT!"

The shouts rang outside the base and John's eyes narrowed. He turned to face Laura who was about to sit down with a cup of coffee.

"Who is that?"

Laura closed her eyes and sighed, "that's probably Michael, he's..."

Her words trailed off and John raised a brow.

"He's what?"

"He was the one keeping Amber captive before Adam. He and some others left the hospital, but we didn't know what they were up to. They must have heard Adam is dead."

"So he's come to claim his captive again?"

"Yeah..."

Amber's hurried steps thudded through the corridor as she raced towards the lounge. Her heart was pounding, and her eyes were wide.

"Laura!" She yelled.

"What are we gonna do? They're outside and demanding to take me back!"

Amber's face was pale, and her hands were shaking. She didn't know what to do, she felt like she was being hunted again.

"Calm down, Amber. We'll figure this out."