“Let me go!” I screamed again. The strong arms finally let me free. I stumbled forward, got up, and was ready to run. The rain was pouring heavily, there were puddles all around us. Most of the people disappeared to search for shelter as umbrellas weren’t helping them to stay dry anymore.
I made the first step. Gabriel’s hand clasped mine tight and pulled me back. I felt a sharp pain in my shoulder as I tried to set out with the full force I had in my feet. I had to turn around. My eyes were burning with resolve to go get Icarus, but his were clouded.
“You won’t go.” He said in a low voice. His arms were slowly healing. The scratches I left on them were closing up. The last small bits of blood were getting washed away by the falling water. My clothes were drenched, water was running down
