The man, shyly stretched out a hand. Heather and I looked at it. We realises he lacked three fingers. I looked up immediately at the man's face.

My heart almost stopped beating.

He had the warmer covering half his face, exposing only his eyes.

I recognised those eyes!

Heather's grip on my arm tightened and her face was as pale as mine.

With a trembling hand, I gathered courage and slowly pulled the man's warmer down. A sharp gasp escaped Heather's mouth as she ...