The worst day in Zandro and Zara's life had finally arrived. They wanted to stay longer on their bed, even though they knew that the sun had shown long enough that they could even guess it was almost noon.
They spent the whole day snuggling with each other until the time came, the time that they knew they had to prepare.
Zandro was setting up the camera. Dennise was preparing the equipment to be used for Zandro's temporary death. However, not Zara. Her body felt numb. Her brain seemed not able to work. All she could feel was fear.
At the back of her mind, she kept asking all the what-ifs. She wanted to scream all her worries away. Nevertheless, she also didn't want to instill fear and anxiety in Zandro. She had to hide everything.
