Hidden Away
Shivering, she felt lethargic, her eyes dropping as she huddled into herself, her eyes closing and falling asleep.
The music blared loudly in the interior of Alessio's car as he sang along to it, on his way back home after a long day at the Regnante's. His headlights illuminated his driveway, his eyebrows knitting in confusion to see the Mercedes standing there before the headlights pointed towards the figure huddled on his doorstep.
An icy sensation prickled at his spine as he recognized the car, praying to God that it was not whom he thought it was.