Edward
"Should we call the doctor he's taking longer than expected?" I heard a deeper Italian voice say from the right corner. I figured it was Marco.
"He wasn't feeling well this morning. I'm sure he just needs some time," this voice immediately made my heart accelerate. Husky but light with a Russian accent immediately told me it was Vasili, but I decided to stay quiet to hear what more they were going to say.
"Are you going to tell him?" A deeper more colder voice said who I suspected to be Vlad.
"He doesn't have a choice. He rather find out from the horses mouth than somewhere else," a booming authoritative voice came from the left corner. Yavok.
"Maybe we shouldn't tell him today. He might be in pain already," Marco sighed.
Someone sniffed immediately alerting me, "what if..."
