Her beige handbag hung loosely from one shoulder, and her dark brown hair was messily pulled into an untidy knot at the back of her head.

The very moment her eyes landed on Leo, she rushed over to us as fast as her heels could carry her.

“Oh, thank God you two are alright,” she breathed out, dropping directly to her knees beside the little boy.

“Are you doing okay, Leo?”

Leo nodded his head quietly.

Rebecca looked up at me, and her intense gaze immediately fell upon my clenched fist.