C46

My internal discussion goes aimlessly, screaming for help and frantic in light of the fact that this is substantially more alarming than anything else we've seen before. We actually beat Pedro, Abbadon, the alpha group, the darach, and the nogitsune, but we were exceptionally close to losing someone the whole time. At one event we really lost Justoedith.

Also assuming that everything happened while all together, on the off chance that together we could barely release every risk in our path, I'm sure that being isolated we won't have a lonely chance to win. Jesus, when we cut ourselves off and Linda ended up in a state of mind, Justoedith was beyond words for the umpteenth time and I was in a real sense dead for twenty minutes.

Naturally, I draw a circle through the dirt-covered space between us.

“We really want help,” I murmur with a chord in my voice, scratching briefly as I feel Gabriel's eyes hovering over me. Jorfit has his backpack, we really want ours. We need to unite others,”