The three of them entered the forest, the deeper the sun was not visible. lush trees covering the light gap. Mrs Gornio did not let her aware down. their current position was not strategic at all, Ramel was in pain and he was no longer young.
Mrs. Gornio could not help but believe what the assassin had said in front of her, this could be a trap. but it could also be a fortune for them. it's just a matter of time, waiting for her death or something. When it comes to death, Mrs. Gornio is used to being in that position. the harsh world taught her to do everything she could to stay alive.
Like most of the living things out there, there is only one way to maintain life in the body. its call killed or be killed. just need to choose, as simple as that.
"How much longer do we walk? My son is unable to withstand the side effects of the poison",
