It had indeed being a while since the lot went on ahead of them, all the way to the First Heaven.
Tayo sighed, he had not expected the turn of events to have become such as it did become but then again, what could he say? After all, he was the one with the mission to stall Sunday and hold him so that he could be assassinated.
He grimaced at that thought. He was yet to forgive himself. But he had done that ebcaue it was his duty. It was required of him to do that. That was part of his training and to then fail it would mean that everything he had been trained for was nothing. The land of War was different from the others, Tayo reasoned.
To survive there, one needed to make the toughest decisions, even if the other simpler ones were present, just so tht one could actually take a decisive action that could put a forever end to what was wrong.
And the wrong in this case, was Sunday.
