Thinking about Raiden, she wanted one more day with him, she wanted to show him just how much she hated him and wanted to see him being tortured. She took care of him, but she still wanted him to suffer for a long time before he died. She couldn’t believe Michael gave her a bad ghoul.
Closing her eyes, she drifted in and out of sleep through the night, Carlos didn’t move from the spot he sat. He watched her sleep throughout the night, he paced in front of her bed as if he was fighting something, but he didn’t know how else to say it.
Sometime during the night, Anabel started to have some kind of dream. It reminded Carlos of her during their time in the forest, he wasn’t sure if it was a dream or something real. When she started to call his name and begg
