Flashback Mode
Helena had kicked Jack out, so she wouldn't accompany her at that time. Even though she had to wait quite a while because someone would pick him up.
She just kept standing on the curb, wearing Jack's black jacket and hat. Stared at a few passing cars, but there was no sign of Meghan coming to pick them up.
Helena rubbed her hands together and felt the cold air starting to pierce every surface of her skin at that moment.
"Phew.., it's getting late. But, where is she?" Helena said while blowing her breath into her palm.
"Damn..! I should have borrowed Jack's phone. At least I can call Meghan and know where is she now," Helena thought to herself, and she was still rubbing her hands together.
Soon a red car stopped right in front of Helena. It didn't take long when the car's windshield to drop, and Helena could see Meghan's face driving a red car in a color that caught everyone's attention.