Through the well lighted path, Meon navigated the temple… his heart racing at every step. He wasn’t scared and yet he was, a mixed filling of fear and excitement rushed through him. Away from the others he followed Diarmuid’s orders carefully in search for Danna. Everything would be in vain if he couldn’t find her…. Diarmuid had said that they had probably kept her at the eastern part of the temple and that was where he was going to check first. Pausing in his steps he rushed to hide behind the pillar closest to him watching as the nuns walked by. His breathing unsteady.
“We could be in and out of here if you’d let me help” a familiar cold voice spoke up in his head but he quickly shut it off.
“Mass murder is your way of doing things and you’d probably end up hurting Danna” he whispered
