Samantha's P. O. V

One minute the sky was bright and beautiful... the next, I was walking barefooted under a heavy down pour.

Merchants, Nobles, hurrying to close their stores and find shelter... It was a fast moving street, but somehow, I felt slower.

Wet clothes clung to my trembling body like a second skin. But I couldn't stop because the storm inside me was louder than the one above me.

I was on the verge of a complete breakdown, but just didn't care enough to do any thing about it ...