Mathew brought his hand up and clutched at his heart. Seeing the terror, pain, fear, and desperation painted all over the girl's cute, cat-like face…
It was too much for him. Too much for a man who saw the apocalypse eradicate nearly all of humanity with his very own two eyes… twice. This moment of simple violence in what looked like a fantasy world, however, felt way more personal than the deaths of millions and billions of people Mathew never even heard about.
Briar reached out… but the movement of his hand slowed down as it came closer and closer to the girl's short pants. And right as he was about to grab it, the time flow of the vision stopped completely.
'What the hell is going on?' Mathew thought.
Formerly worried about the poor girl's fate, he was now starting to freak out.
It was one thing to watch some sort of vision. Given the circumstance, Mathew even put the analysis of what he was actually seeing for a later date.
