Percival returns from a trip to the village deeply disturbed. “Who are all of these people?” He asks a guard referring to the individuals who are lying on the ground near the path to the village. “I believe they are sick refugees who were trying to get to the clinic to see the surgeon.” Bodies…
Percival and Felicia retreat to their bed and stare at Iliana. “She is beautiful,” Percival says, “Maybe we should not wait long for another.” He says leaning in attempting to hold Felicia. “No Percival! I just had a baby. I am not ready for that.” Now they both sit uncomfortable. It is no…
Percival leaves the tavern hoping that his words have hit the mark in Gavin. If the surgeon loses hope…there is no hope. Only after he is outside the tavern does he notice Gavin’s son Godfrey walking next to him…as if he has been cued. Upon his return to the market, Percival notices a man standing…
I put Chas out of my mind and concentrated on the task at hand. “Ah yes, have a seat Vice President Ardis,” President Aron said when he spotted me. I glanced over at Mia in an attempt to get some indication of the mood President Aron was in. Her expression gave me no…
