~Laswich Mountain~
The following day, at 8:00 in the morning.
Olga opened her eyes, she looked at the open window. She blinked twice and suddenly recalled everything that transpired last night. She quickly got up from the bed and left the room going to the living room to check on Aston.
When she arrived there, Aston was still lying on the floor covered by the blanket.
Her knees trembled, she lowered herself on the chair and stared at the corpse covered with a blanket in front of her. Fresh tears emerged in her eyes. It's the first time that she killed somebody and it's someone innocent. She felt the heavy burden of guilt consuming her conscience once again. "I'm so sorry, Aston, it's not my intention to kill you. I'm very sorry..." she apologized in a heartfelt tone.
