One blow, two blows and there went Lieutenant Joffrey and his thirty trained soldiers just like squashing a bug ─ these type of mass murders were easy for me because I didn't break a sweat. I watched the whole house turning into ashes, it was as close as I could get into watching a movie. This was also a secret only Isaac and I knew about, I opted Diana out of it because I didn't want to be judged.
The next day, early in the morning Martin showed up and he told me he had zero clue to where Simon was hidden. He had spent days just tracking him without success and I could tell he was exhausted to the point he really needed a rest.
"Have a sit Martin"
"Thank you, sir" He pulled up a chair and sat down. We were up in the balcony, I was having a breakfast and although I intended to be alone, I found myself not resisting Martin's company and that's because it's been so long since he and I conversed.
I poured a cup of coffee for him "With sugar?"
