Fiona knelt on the floor of Evan's room. Her eyes were closed, and her mind had to focus. Lately, she was too emotional and ended up forgetting that she was a former soldier. Supposedly, the anaesthetic shot from the agent this afternoon could have been avoided by her.
The girl remembered everything, from when she had just entered the military academy, underwent hellish training and carried out demanding missions. She recalled with her mind and body. Movements, attacks, strategies, and decision making.
And finally, she slowly opened her eyes. Her tears are no longer flowing. Emotions were still bubbling in her chest, but she could suppress them, at least for a while.
She then got up and left the room. The girl searched for a moment in the living room and kitchen, but she couldn't find Anderson and Tony. She saw the two men standing by the open front door.
