he shouldn’t be doing this, shouldn’t be out this late. his
parents would freak out to know that their son would be
making the same ones lindsay made when she was in
her ‘REBELLIOUS’ stage. sam wouldn’t normally do this,
BUT IT WAS IMPORTANT. the text implanted in his mind
the moment his eyes withdrew the words on screen. from
helga; someone he respected very well especially when
his sister left for college.
it takes him some time, but he finds her, about as chilled
as he was from the bitter cold clawing the warmth of their
faces. “helga?” he called, quickening his pace to grab her
attention, say ‘i’m here!’ & to help alleviate whatever she
was bothered by.
“i got your text.. what happened?”