CHAPTER 83: A RESTING PLACE

Back in the camp of Zamorah preparations were made, all hands were on deck but one thing was missing, Marx. The following night was execution day and Marx needed to be out of the dark room before they struck. He was the boost in their morale, with Marx on their side, he would feel better and more relaxed. Four hours past midnight and he was still up, not able to catch some sleep, thinking of the possibilities that would occur if Khalodi didn't succeed with his plan tonight. He thought, ‘it will be calamitous, disastrous, a dismal war even before it started.’

Breaking in his wandering thoughts, ‘battling with insomnia?’

Ethan asked

‘No, not really, not tired enough to be unconscious,’ Zamorah answered.

Alright, Williams and I will be heading to the hideout location our human soldiers were laying low to bring them in and ensure they are fit for tomorrow's battle, Ethan said

Alright, stay safe and avoid the red route, those coordinates are heavily marked by the Giants and they have spie
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