Andromeda watched as the Eagle Assassins surrounded Freya and Wren. She has nowhere to go. They pointed the gun to them and tell them to get down on the ground. Freya hugged herself and glared at each of them. A loud gun echoes and she woke up from the vision.
She grasped some air as she looked around. She's inside her study room and it's already nine in the morning. She looked outside to find her husband testing the jacket that he made. She smiled at her hardworking husband. It's the weekend and she should leave her study room.
She put her slippers on and walked downstairs to the lawn. She approached her husband who is now checking the jacket and the capacity of every different bullet that he fired on the jacket.
