"There is no need to truly explain." Another voice chimed.
"Clarence!" I yelled.
"You are surprised that he isn't in the piles on the floor it seems," Silas stated.
"He is my father after all…" Clarence answered.
"Father?"
"Alice, let me have my memories back…" Clarence smiled.
"But they weren't all," Silas explained.
"This isn't real…Clarence, you are a good man." I commented, "Where is Steel?"
"Who is Steel?" Clarence questioned.
My eyes scanned the pile to find her sleeping peacefully, she looked so serene. Clarence climbed over the many people without even touching them. He was now dressed in a white coat.
His eyes were placid in nature, I was taken aback by how happy he looked strolling over to me. Snatching me by the collar, he would bring me close.
"We have enough soldiers, what should we do with him?" He chuckled.
"I will let you decide." Silas grinned.
