running into amy again
While walking through the park, I saw Amy sitting on a bench. ‘Hey,’ I called out. She looked up and waved.
‘Fancy seeing you here,’ she said, raising an eyebrow. I shrugged and joined her. ‘So, any news from the island?’ I asked, grinning.
‘Just trying to figure it out,’ Amy replied, rolling her eyes. We sat in silence, the island looming over us like a puzzle waiting to be solved.
