Ram walked up with a limp towards his friend. The two of them have been awake for three days, but none of them said a word to each other.
He sat himself beside Angus. He has been staring blankly at a wall since they woke up. Their beds are positioned beside each other because the detectives from the city requested that they remained together, and to not leave town before the investigation is over."How are you holding up?" he asked. Angus did not answer, but acknowledged him with a smile.
"When this is all over, why don't you come with me, forget this place and leave everything behind."
Whether Angus Severino wanted it or not, he bobbed his head in reply. Everything felt unreal. "Gen, what exactly happened to her? They said she's missing and so is Lovely. Why are we alive, why did she spare us?" Angus murmured.
But his question received no response.
Angus was told his wife was taken to a mental institution. He couldn't help but blame himself,
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