Pi was walking down the street singing, with his arms full of supplies for Darya. For the first time since the beginning of this adventure, he felt real relief. His friend was back home, sheltered, and things were looking better. Peace finally seemed to be possible after a series of endless trials. The black giant was smiling at the timid early morning sun, happy to have only the well-being of his sister-at-heart as his routine. As soon as he came within sight of the house, he froze and his impressive smile immediately disappeared. The front door was open and two men, including a mercenary, were waiting on the steps. Pi rushed for cover and watched the scene carefully. His hands were shaking. His only weapon was a common knife, hidden in his belt buckle. He never imagined he needed anythin
