The delirium

The poor old lady couldn't even speak, after things relaxed a little, I began to wish that Amelia was not her daughter, because it meant that she had killed her father, and she had helped that, and Hero left that lady in this state.

Shit, things were getting complicated, but I couldn't deny the obvious, the resemblance was amazing, look how Red would look as an old lady. I didn't even move from there, after hours passed and Larrys attended her. It was still too early to tell if she would be saved, but it was clear that she would never walk again.

-Calm down, Granet, don't feel guilty, if it turns out to be as they think, you couldn't change anything, even knowing that, that confrontation was going to happen, don't martyr yourself, love," said Vel.

Hero had gone to bed, she was tired and wanted to spend some time with our daughter, I had asked her, that I would stay for a while, together with Roja and Lay, who hadn't said a single word during all this time.