Life hanging on a thin thread.
So precious, yet so distant.
Seeing the lines of the Saints far beyond.
Breathing but yet dying.
At the point of our last breath,
what comes to our mind?
Those beautiful moments with them?
Or those regrets without them?
It should be...
It took them about forty minutes to get to the location Felix had sent to them through the live location route. They were in the enemy's territory so Cole Malo went with just Philo, Matt, and Charles his butler to avoid any unwanted attention. He wanted to be able to penetrate the enemy's domain without him or any of his men being detected. The lesser the men, the lesser the chance of him and his men being discovered. That was the rule of working in darkness after all.
