If Lenora had earlier had a fight with her boyfriend, wasn't it time for her to calm down? If he died now, would she be able to live her life peacefully knowing that she did nothing to save him when she could? Would she really not feel guilty?
"You know what?" Hillary stood up and slammed her hand on the desk above which the screen floated, capturing Lenora's attention.
"If you think this is a joke or a way to punish your boyfriend then I'm sorry to tell you that you're not good enough for him," She said.
Lenora raised an eyebrow in confusion.
"What do you mean?"
"You know what I mean. I'm going to help him," Hillary replied and began heading for the door out of the room.
"I'll come with," Lenora said. "I think it's time to help him too. He has played the part I wanted him to but now it has escalated into something I have no idea how to handle. I'll arrange my soldiers and get the other Captains to arrange theirs."
