As I came to, I was just lying on the sofa, that was in the recreation area in our training hall. When I opened my eyes, I felt both the lights above me penetrating my eyes, as well as the shadows emanating from the furthest areas. I tried to sit up, but my body wasn't letting me. From the corner of my eye, I noticed a figure, pacing from one pillar to another talking on the phone. His white clothing, and his beret gave Esposito away immediately, not like there were others here usually.
I couldn't quite pay attention to what he was talking about on the phone, but I had some bad feelings about it. He looked a bit worried, but mostly he seemed to have everything under control. Maybe he was just forcing it, though. I noticed, that he wasn't looking in my direction, which stroke me as weird, but I guess he just didn't want to wake me with his voice.
