Chapter Sixty Eight

Miles Willson. The boy controlled by his own temptations. He now stands. Watching at the two crawl out of the bed. Hands up in the air.

"Don't shoot!" Lukas says. "Why don't you come and fight me like a man?" Lukas asks.

"Why Miles? Why did you try to kill us?" Amber William asks. "Come with me if you want to live." Miles says. And Amber walks fast to him. "Stay there! Or else I will hurt you!" Miles tells Lukas. Who in turn does not react in any way.

And Miles leads Amber out of the house. She cries. For him to leave her alone. But he won't listen. And he loads his gun with new bullets. Then points it at her.

"Please don't kill me." She begs. But he is not willing to listen. As Lukas is inside. He hears a gunshot. It has happened. Maybe he is too late. As he runs outside.

But when he reaches. Amber hugs him. For she is not dead. Rather Miles is dead. Who killed him? It was them. The police. They did it to save a life. With their best sniper. For they had been following him. Since when they knew that he had escaped.

The rest of the night. It is spent silently. As they drive back home. And Amber sleeps as Lukas drives.

What a night! One that could have brought their hearts closer.