Silent Call For Help (1)
Madeline and Inna strolled along the cobbled stone street after getting down from the transport carriage that brought them to Larton Boulevard - one of the places in the upper East quarters with unique shops and plethora of experiences to offer. The sounds of their footsteps echoed in the quiet air as they conversed softly down the path, with Inna pointing to some directions that led to any fancy estate she knew.
The street was lined with trees whose leaves had turned a beautiful golden hue, fluttering gently in the soft breeze. The autumn air was crisp and cool, just enough to warrant a sweater but not heavy enough for a coat.
"The weather has always been unpredictable. Sigh... I should probably put the umbrella away." Uttered Inna who had assumed the sun would be out today. She quickly closed her umbrella to avoid being the odd one out of everyone strolling by.