I walked into my place, an apartment I took over after its owners left... I simply got the keys.
The curses Izel threw at me were still echoing in my head... I mean why was she pointing the finger of accusation at me when I didn't do anything.
And because of her Emeris left me while pretending she was only examining my face, so I came back home and here I am jumping onto the bed... it's true it was morning, but I really needed to sleep.
On my pillow I couldn't help but remember that moment and the warmth I felt near her face.
"I don't know." A muffled mutter escaped because of the pillow, and I quickly closed my eyes, welcoming sleep.
...
On the marble floor of an empty room Elliot sat with his blond hair sticking to his forehead, drops of sweat falling from it and gathering on the smooth ground, while he caught his fast breathing.
'I hope this is enough as a final push.' He looked at the small vial in his hands, inside it was a shining blue liquid.
