Evan sat in the corner of the room, occasionally glancing at the brain-filled tube in the other corner or at his father sleeping in a sleeping bag. The young man kept thinking. Various questions swirled in his head. T.A has killed Jon and many others. Can he forgive the alien warrior? If it is true that she is his mother, then what? Then, about Dovi. Can he hold back when he meets Dovi? Is he willing to release Dovi, even if maybe only for a moment?
How is his fate now after rebelling against the government? Will he also have to fight them later? Honestly, Evan didn't want to be on the opposite side of the government.
Evan took a deep breath. He glanced at his father again, who was still sleeping soundly. No. The young man did not blame the man who raised him. He just wanted to help his father. Tony had obviously been holding all of this up for years on earth. Evan felt he hadn't done much for Tony.
"Master." Mmmm came to his Master. "It's time for me to go."
