No One Came for Me On That Rainy Night
Language: en
At two in the morning, I arrived at the base of the collapsed mountain road at Blackwood Pass. The emergency floodlights washed the freezing rain and fog in a deathly, pale glow. My fingers were stiff from the cold as I texted Robin. [Honey, I am at the bottom of the mountain. Do not panic. I am bringing you home.] No reply. My hands shook as I dialed her driver. George picked up, his voice paper-thin and trembling. "Sir, did you... did you actually drive up to Blackwood?" The deafening crack of falling boulders echoed from the peaks above. I was shivering, entirely consumed by…