Chapter 14
Cassandra settled into an armchair next to the couch on which William was lying and sleeping. It was black. He hadn"t regained consciousness, but John had given him a fair amount of medication to knock him out for quite a while. She observed the man who was dozing and who seemed peaceful. He was like her; Joshua had told her. She was a Destiny. And he was one too. But, if he wasn"t dead, why was she there? John had said nothing, he just went to take a shower and went to bed so that he can take over in a few hours to watch over William.
She often had the impression that John did not tell her everything and that he deliberately kept her in the dark. This existence weighed on her. If William was here, maybe she could imagine doing something else with her life. She quickly brushed
