[Margaret's Perspective]
I shook my head to get the random thoughts out of my head and went to the closet intending to rummage through my packages.
But as I flipped through them, my mind started wandering again.
I really didn't want to leave here, leave my pack, and leave Donald.
I knew that Donald and I had already communicated about this matter. I shouldn't go back on my word, but was there any possibility that I could stay here and fight alongside Donald?
Even if I didn't stand on the frontline with him, I could stay in a safe place where I could get news of him every day, and kiss and hug him.
I couldn't bear to leave Donald. I didn't want to be separated from him.
I thought of Elizabeth again. Donald had said that he would send Elizabeth and me away from here. Shouldn't Elizabeth come to me first? Did Donald know Elizabeth's location?
