"I am sorry Stella; I should have done this sooner."
Sam muttered in his sleep as tears streamed down his closed eyes. When he felt something rubbing on his chest, he was dragged out of his dream.
Sam groggily woke up. When he looked at the surroundings, he saw all the blood, gore and the massacre he created.
He was out for more than three hours.
When he moved around, he could feel the soft fur of the ape and the ape's arm resting on his chest as if trying to console him. It is as if it could feel the sad emotions of Sam and was consoling him.
Even Yanwu and Sky are rubbing their heads to him.
Sam quickly took cleared the tear stained face. No matter how much fragile he was, he would never let the world know about it, there are only a select few that can see him in that state and except for these three beasts, nobody in this world is qualified yet.
