Kristina looked in the palace's direction as her heart suddenly raced anxiously. Back there was unlike the 'slight' peacefulness in this estate. Even from this distance, she could feel the powerful auras colliding in that place, making her vividly imagine the pile of corpses and blood painting the entire palace.
"Captain…" she whispered, taking a deep breath. She couldn't point what exactly this anxiousness in her heart, but it made her feel restless.
"Kristina." She snapped her eyes towards Ramin as the man jogged towards her.
"Ramin, what is it?" Kristina asked as soon as Ramin stopped in front of her. "Is there something wrong?"
"Aside from the turned ones looming around the estate and the ones we had seized, everything is alright… I guess."
"Then what do you want?" she inquired with a furrowed brow. "Where's Charlie?"
Ramin pointed his finger up, making her gaze up at the roof. "She's keeping watch. Anyway, you can go."
"Huh?"
