Ears ringing, head pounding, eyesight blurry. A pain that he is all so familiar with but will never get used to. He gasped for air trying to get as much oxygen back into his lungs as soon as possible. Stumbling to his feet looking at the aftermath of the explosion. People were running around franticly, sirens could be heard from a distance, and the once elegant building was now up in smoke "Where is Livia? Where is my sister?" was the only thing, he could say before blacking out again.
When he came back to, he looked around and realized he was lying in his bed in one of their secret hideouts. He tried sitting up, but the pain was unbearable. He laid there looking up at the ceiling fan watching as the blades spun so fast that it was nearly impossible to see. He thought if he focusses long
