Alex was sitting inside his room with his hands clasped together and his breathing uneven. He could not believe that his all the assumptions would be true. They had indeed done something and had their hands in his sister's disappearance. But if he was supposed to be honest then there was a tinge of happiness bubbling inside him when he heard Sylia mentioning him as her brother. Finally this little sister of his had acknowledged him. It did not look like she was against him now. She mentioned him as her brother without acknowledging them. However, just the thought of them making his sister suffer so much was enough to fill his chet with rage. Out of anger he stood from his seat and grabbed his sword before he started swinging it into the air like a mad person. When his breathing started to turn even he finally stopped in his actions. A sudden thought came to his mind.
'Can I talk to her as well?'
