I kept my eyes on the person seated on the cliff but never knew who it was since the atmosphere was dark and it was raining.
I moved closer towards him then noticed he was in a bad mood with his eyes facing the river, as my instinct told me it was Martin.
"Matt," I called but he didn't turn back as I kept moving closer to him, I tapped him on slightly on his shoulder as he quickly turned backward towards me.
"Stephen," he said as soon as he setted his eyes on me.
"Yes, I am the one," I replied as he quickly stood on his feet.
"Where have you been since yesterday? We have all been searching for you," he said angrily.
"It's a long story," I told him as he jerked angrily.
"We are supposed to go home tomorrow, and what will I have told officer Sam if he asks where you are?" He said.
