"Aurora, are you okay?"Adrian asked, scurrying towards her. He followed her eyes to the extreme, there was nothing there, "did you see something?" Adrian turned and ask. Amelia ignored him and rolled back to where Mr Anonymous was held, "Who sent you?" She yelled, holding the shirt he wore, "Who the f**k sent you?!" She repeated, moving him closer, "What? She scoffed, Tisan? She asked, bursting into laughter, You dare wore a cheap shirt as Tisan worth 5 dollars to threaten me? Are you not being paid enough?" Amelia scoffed and turned away.
"You can take him away" Adrian ordered and ran towards her. "Aurora, Aurora" he called out. Amelia ignored him and rolled into the street, "Aurora, wait!" He pleaded, as he turned and held her handle, "No, Amelia, don't cry about this" Adrian whispered
