Noon came in a slow pace, coming with a scorching heat. Daniel was at the windowpane watching the people of the town hurry about their business, each of them scurrying away.
He might be looking at the traffic and the people, but his mind was not on them. That wasn't the case.
Matteo Valez still found a way to creep into his thoughts, and it was irritating him to the bone. If he had known, maybe before he ran off he could have just ended him then, but he was too fixated on escape that the option sounded like a fool's plan.
But now he could only regret. Well, his revenge was going peacefully, and soon Adrain would come to him, and then his torture could begin. But to end this all, his death needed to be confirmed.
A temporary one… to soothe the masses since it's what they want so bad.
While he was thinking, he suddenly looked at the far end of the street and saw someone carrying a huge bag, rejoicing loudly and announcing in the streets.
