MARGAUX
I was grateful for the rain for two things. One, it had washed off the blood from my wounds. I could imagine myself looking more human right now compared to how I must have looked ever since the massacre.
Second, it provided me and Mary enough protection from being found by Takahahashi's men. I must have cried for more than ten minutes or more. My body was screaming because of exhaustion. I was too weak to move. But then, the sky began to rumble alerting me and Mary to at least seek some sort of shelter before the downpour.
It was when I surveyed our surroundings and realized where our feet had taken us. We were close to where Paul's, the traitor, house was. It was by several blocks away from ours.
I would know for he had invited me over a few dozen times whenever he wanted to take some girl he was dating in his house and he didn't want to appear too suspicious having just the two of them.
