Alex sat down in his study room, deep in thought as his mind was still failing to process what Nelson had told him, because if there's anything he had to say at this moment it would be that everyone had gone crazy.
Everyone!
Jason, Sergei, Polina, Nelson, and ofcourse the said Marilyn who was the main attention in all of this, because what in the hell of twenty first century was this, if he would have to believe that Lucifer the king of hell, had left hell, came down to earth and took his granddaughter, Narika, because she's connected to some prophecy that would help him win a war against the heaven?
If Alex didn't knew his son better, he wound hage to say that he had gone crazy like Adrian, because what the fuck!
He sat back in his seat, while his hands were running through his head frustratingly, and Nelson sitting a few seats away from him said nothing, but waited for him to come out of the subspace he was in, so that they could talk.