I am sleepless all night. Now, I acted like a zombie as my eyebags turned black. I apply foundation just to cover it and would not be that visible to anyone who stared at me. At the moment, Winston is now in his bed and I am eyeing him to make sure he would not walk while he was snoozing. Luckily, Winston felt conscious.
I have heard him say something. He was not awake. His eyes were neared. He mentioned the name of Dethan and Father, as well as the rituals that ensued last night. We are indebted that nothing occurs to us. The warriors had seen the impression of the enemies around, turning into wolves, while their eyes turned red. They seemed like a spy or something, but again, they did nothing, but stare at the guards too.
"Mirabella?"
