Something seemed off to everyone present in the room. Why had Liem gone so easily? And the larger question: was he really gone? There was something in that image that didn’t add up. Surely he wasn’t dead, was he? Everyone glanced around at each other, wondering what it would take for them to realise that Liem was in fact, not dead. Though as minutes passed by each one was convinced that Liem was actually dead. They had no proof so far, but the best they could do was ask Leopold, or at least, a version of him.
Eliana decided not to waste time with the theatrics of requests, for time was limited and they had to get to work asap. She leaned across to Razaar, placed a firm hand on his cheek and looked into his eyes.
‘Leopold?’ She asked, and when a confused Razaar looked back at her, she l
