"I'm definitely sure I chose the right option, Leia... So why would I still meet with doom?"
Denzel on his way to the Hideout said, his hands on his chin as he glided, his eye focusing to nowhere.
"Did I read it wrong?" Denzel reasoned it out that way, trying to picture if what he saw was a question asking him for the person who was the lesser enemy, rather than what he saw.
"No, I'm positive. I'm sure of what I saw... Or-- Don't Tell me. Would it be that it was the better world I got into? Then what would I have met if I got into the other?"
Denzel shrugged the thought off, and continued with his journey to the Hideout.
Just as he kept on moving, he heard a loud yell just below, to his left. Normally, he wasn't meant to hear it, but, the reason for that is known.
Unconsciously, he drove towards that sound, moving towards a roof when he saw a lady speaking with someone on the phone.
