The rain fell in torment, oblivious about any existence. The abrupt droplets traced the bodies of the duo that had glued on the basketball court and rinsed each part of their fabrics. It was the last minute for both of them, the last minute to win or lose the deal.
Adamant, Abigail continued dribbling the ball as she moved further toward the hoop. The score was four vs four. She had to win the deal anyhow. If now, she had to move again and her plan will be failed.
Alex guarded the hoop standing a few steps away from Abigail. He watched how she was so focused on the ball and determined to win. She almost beat him a while ago. He didn't even imagine a human could be so good at this. Of course, her skill was there to blame but the rain made it even harder for Alex to succeed. In her drench
