Previously...
Rico muttered, as he watched Franbel close his eyes, too tired to keep them open anymore.
"Christa, we need to take this ungrateful thing back to Glathon."
He told her in an impatient tone.
"I am coming, Ric."
She replied to him, walking over to him, grabbing the gun in his hands, wiping his fingerprints off and placed them in the hands of the unconscious Mandela, as his fingers were positioned near the trigger with his grandma's body in front of him. 'I wished she killed him.' Jade thought to herself bitterly, but was happy that Drake's breathing was returning to normal.
Rico hummed, placing his hands on Franbel's face, he muttered something underneath his breath, as his hands glowed white, the light passing through Franbel, as his wounds healed up instantly but starte
