Adrianna watched as the mysterious savior ran into the jungle and disappeared from her vision. She could still feel his warmth in her hands. She smiled and mounted her bike to go back home. Although she was still feeling weak, she felt goofy. Her smile turned into a face splitting grin, then a chuckle, and then into loud foolish laughter. She had forgotten all about her wounds, as they had started healing by the time she neared home.
It was already 7PM by the time Adrianna reached the cottage. She parked her motorcycle only to find Ed waiting for her on the porch. She could feel his stare on her. With one hand on his waist and the other leaning on the porch's wooden pillar, he glowered at her as she unhurriedly walked inside with her shopping bag in one hand and her helmet in the other.
"Where were you all this while?" he asked very angrily.
