—Luke—
It's been days since the last time I saw Minerva. She was lying on the hospital bed. She looked worse than I expected. Yet, she looked stronger than before with her husband beside her. I bow at them with my fist over my left chest. I stepped inside the curtains and showed her the video that my wife took. She scoffed and clenched her fist.
"It's indeed Cindy. They kidnapped them and manipulated their DNA. But we have no choice but to kill them." She said. Her voice is hoarse and dry.
"I just got a call from the Vortex, they found Cindy's traces and there's a possibility that she'll leave the place. But with the damage that Drago caused to her neck, it'll be hard for her to teleport at the moment."
"Yes, because she's busy making Drago kill Melissa at the moment." She mumbled.
"What?" I creased my brows. "That can't happen!"
"I can't command right now, Luke. You are the commander, take it." She said.
