EVA LEVESQUE
It was getting dark outside. Sigrid and I didn’t talk much after that but I didn’t take it to heart. It was my fault, after all. He was still at the corner of the stairs, watching over it while Carlos stood beside the window to keep watch in case the men came back. He looked really upset, I don’t know if it was because he didn’t want me to come or he preferred smart Kyros instead.
I lifted the spoon filled with soup that I made from hot water and a packet of instant soup. I fed Flynn who was leaning against the wall. He was getting paler and paler as time passes but he was still encouraging and smiling even though he was under so much pain.
I felt bad. Who was I kidding? I thought I could fight when the time comes, I thought I could protect them but every time I was faced
