Sorry it's been so long, busy life.
Chapter Six
Amber looks around swiftly. It was a large empty room aside from a table and chairs, along with a full length mirror. Amber's head was swimming; how could she be in the park one minute then here another. Suddenly she felt a hand on her shoulder and she jumped.
"I'm sorry" Wolfe says softly, slowly taking his hand from her shoulder
"Where am I? Why did you bring me here?" Amber says taking a step away from him.
Wolfe's heart breaks when she back away from him. "You'll see" his voice doesn't rise above a harsh whisper. He moves past her to a door, "are you coming?" He asked when he sees she isn't moving. Her feet slowly move towards him.
Wolfe leads her through great hallways, some filled with people. He leads her up some stairs to a large door. Without knocking he enters.
Wendell spins around when he hears some enter his room.
"Wolfe your back" Anthony moves to his grandson.
Wolfe nods then looks to the door as Amber enters the room. She stands close to the door shyly.
Wendell's eyes fix on Amber... "Avarielle?"
Amber looks at the man, eyes locked on him. She shakes her head. But in the pit of her stomach she knows, she knows him. Maybe a long time ago.
Wendell eyes widen with realization of who this young woman before him is. "You look just like your mother"
"What?" Wolfe asked in surprise.
Wendell gets a picture of amber and Avarielle "my wife, her mother"
Amber looks at Wendell then the picture then back to Wendell.