"How did he die? How is that possible? He is so powerful?" Leonel looked flabbergasted as he asked those questions. He knew that he was tired and exhausted but he thought he could have held off.Like, he was able to still be alive after being stabbed like that."Wel…everything is well. I also feel pity for him. He was such a kind man and yet he died." The lady sighed as she said."But why didn't I die if he was going to die. I could swear that I suffered more injuries than him?" Leonel asked with a downcast tone."You were injured?" The lady asked, confused."Yes, I was.""I find that hard to believe…you were.." she paused and looked at him then stood up from her chair. "I'm coming."She moved and entered a room then came back with neatly sewn clothes. "These are your clothes," she said as she handed them over to him. "I also thought that it was unusual having those cuts and blood on your clothes even though you were not injured.""Oh…so I was miraculously healed. That's…" Leonel shake