Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick) novel Chapter 467

Fortunately, Amelia had done her homework in advance before she came here. She knew which route to take, she knew where the resting stops, toilets and the hotels are, she had marked each one of them.

It was only when they were really climbing the mountain then Amelia found that Patrick was too reliable. He was like a GPS, he knew the entire Mount Logan like it was just his backyard. Her map was not needed at all.

Grasping the map firmly in one hand, Amelia took the flashlight that she carried with her and shone it on the map. After analyzing the terrain carefully, she stepped up and went to the left side of the fork.

Not knowing how long had she been walking, Amelia still had not seen Patrick. At night, there was almost no one on the mountain. The only thing that accompanied Amelia was the howling wind and the sound of the falling snow in the forest.

She was sleepy, hungry, and tired. When she going downhill, she let out a yawn. At this moment, she accidentally slipped, fell to the ground with a bang, and slid all the way down the slope...

Amelia was so scared that she could not even cry out for help. There was only one thought in her mind and that was to stop herself from falling!

Since the slope did not lead directly to the cliff, before the inertia disappeared, Amelia held onto a stone tablet in time and completely stabilized herself.

One second, two seconds...

She was in shock when she hugged onto the stone tablet, and burst into tears.

She was overwhelmed with all kinds of negative emotions and started sobbing. On one hand, she was depressed because Patrick left her. On the other hand, she was worried about Patrick. Not to mention that she had just rolled down all the way like a rice ball. If it were not for her thick clothing, she would have already injured herself!

The more she cried, the sadder she was. Amelia simply could not bear it anymore. She hugged her knees and cried loudly. As there was no one around, no one would saw her crying!

After crying for a long time, Amelia found out there's one more thing that was much more terrible than losing her life, which was being ashamed.

She heard the sounds of a car horn from not far away, two beams of orange light shone slowly on her as the car moved forward. She could not cry anymore because she realized a problem. She was in the way!

Looking up, Amelia felt that the tears on her face frozen by the snow. She quickly rubbed her face with her sleeve. When she got up from the ground, she saw that a van had stopped in front of her. The next second, the door of the back carriage was pushed opened.

Amelia took a step back timidly. This kind of black van looked like the vehicle that was usually used for kidnapping, where the victims would have their organs removed and thrown at the side of the road later.

If it was true...

Amelia's legs were shaking like a sieve...

To her surprise, a little boy's face came out from the back carriage. He looked like he was just around 10 years old. He asked her in a childish voice, "Miss, my grandfather ask if you need any help."

In the van.

Fynn was sitting in his grandmother's arms, looking at Amelia curiously.

Being embarrassed by his gaze, Amelia quickly took the mineral water and a piece of tissue handed over by Fynn's grandmother. She wet the tissue with

water and wiped her messy face clean.

"What?" Amelia raised the voice. She hurriedly took out the hand-drawn map in her pocket and spread it out in front of Fynn's grandmother and asked, "Is the other route a shortcut? Why isn't it stated on this 911

Fynn's grandmother narrowed her eyes and said with a smile, "Little girl, the information on your map was outdated for half a year at least. This shortcut was newly developed by the government half a year ago to distinguish tourists so they would not have to squeeze each other while hiking. It's just that the tourists didn't realize what the government was doing and regarded it as an ordinary mountain road."

"Half a year ago?" Amelia was in a trance. Suddenly, she remembered that this map was arbitrarily copied by her from a website on Google. She did not pay attention to the details of the timeline at all.

After all, Mount Logan was not a shopping place, how could things be everchanging in this place.

Seeing Amelia's confused expression, Fynn's grandmother could not help comforting her, "Little girl, even if you are in a hurry to find someone, there is no need to rush out of the car, except for that shortcut, the rest of the route are the same. As long as your husband chose this road, we will definitely meet him on our way down the mountain. It will be easier to find him while driving rather than walking, am I right?"

On the other side...

Patrick who really did choose the shortcut saw a silver sports car at the intersection.

As the window was rolled down, Charles's handsome face appeared behind it. "What the hell is wrong with you? Why are you lost in the mountain? But somethings even wrong with me. Why didn't I stay in bed but drove up here to pick you!"

Patrick glanced at him indifferently and opened the door with a lot of force. He reminded him, "Don't forget, you have done something wrong to me."

Back then, Charles had privately hooked him up with a woman. In the end, the two of them almost fell out with each other. Patrick did not mind getting even with him now.

"I remember! That's why I'm here to pick you up!" Charles could not retort Patrick. Hethen stepped on the accelerator and with a turn of the steering wheel, the car went back from where it came.