Abubakar’s POV
There were dead bodies everywhere, and a cloud of heavy smoke prevented my eyes from seeing through it. “Maat!” I yelled while dragging my feet around. What is happening?
Suddenly, I heard a peal of crackling laughter, and I followed it.
“You thought getting your memory back will work to your advantage? Look at how easy it was to kill everyone, and you led them here, you fool.” He said.
I rubbed my eyes, clearing the fog that built in them. There he was, grinning like a clown. But what caught my eye was on his left side. He tied Maat up in a robe, her mouth gagged with a cloth while Jefar was holding a bleeding Nestor.
“I am glad you came to witness my victory, soldier.” He let out manic laughter.
I looked at Maat with an apology as I felt guilty.
“You will kn
