(From Blue's Perspective)
Abel led the way and I followed him, drenched in the rainwater until we reached the motionless body of Dem's aunt. He crouched on the ground and examined her body carefully while I stood near, horrified.
"She is dead," he announced within a few seconds.
'Knowing if someone is dead is easy. But knowing if someone is alive is hard.'
"No chance?" I asked.
"No," he shook his head.
"She has died fifteen minutes ago approximately," he explained. "I can't even do CPR. There is no point."
"And the cause of death? Can you understand anything?" I asked, bending slightly. As for me, I had no idea. But he surely had experience.
"No, nothing."
"Gosh…," I sighed. "Why today out of all day? And why here?"
"Your Highness, something doesn't feel right. We need to go back," he said, his voice cautious.
