The view was that of the crowded streets of Juuban, the wind played with his hair as he stayed there, watching the people go by, remembering how it was all before Demian, how it was after, the funeral…everything.
Witold Andrzej Haczek, a man of 26 years of age, owner of one of the most prolific companies in Europe and one of the best warriors in Kobayashi felt helpless and at loss at the current situation.
-“And I thought I was going to have a normal life after all” he chuckled sadly. He looked around the surroundings of the building, breathing heavily he looked back to see Nessa lying on the bed, at her side were a glass of water and a packet of pills, sedatives to help her sleep and ease her mind.
He went inside the room and sat on her bed beside her, he sighed sadly as he put the pills away and fixed Nessa’s hair. He was leaning over her to give her a kiss when Alex ran into the room breathing heavily.
-“It has started! They are onto Yevgeny!” he said running out of the room again.
Witold got up from the bed, looked back at Nessa, leaned over her quickly and gave her a gentle kiss on her lips. Walking toward the door he looked back again ad whispered.
-“And so it has begun…”
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