Uriel and I returned back to the main villa after a few more minutes of talking to uncle Leonardo. It was nearly seven in the evening, and the both of us were too tired to go out for dinner. I called ahead to make sure that the family cook would prepare us dinner. We left the hospital with a new found hope and inspiration. The dead have spoken, and they all asked me to avenge the lives that were lost.
“I need to win the war, Hope.” I said to Uriel as I began to take off my disguise.
I was sitting on the sofa inside of our bedroom while I took off my clothes. Uriel was inside the walk-in closet as she also changed her clothes. We wanted to change into comfy clothes before dinner was served.
“You can win this war, Micahel. Don’t stress yourself too much” Uriel shouted from inside the walk
