Eyes Are The Window Of The Soul (4)
The trip continued silently, at least for Basil's part. Shirley and Julia became a mute for a few moments before they regained their rowdiness once again. Basil didn't interrupt them. He knew they were trying to distract their minds from the earlier event.
Everyone's first time of watching the act of killing in front of them had never been pleasant. Even more so the first experience of killing someone. However, Basil couldn't understand this.
He had been fine when he had first killed someone. He had found it reasonable as the thought of killing had been mutual. Therefore, he had nothing to regret or remorse. It had been just and right.
He was aware he might be different though. He often found himself having a different view with many people. Surely, it didn't mean he was entirely different. There were still some people with the same thought as him.
Neigh!