Eventually Things Change (Troya)

“What are you doing?”

I watched as Mr. Limbo walked towards the fireplace that he has in his office. The fire was lit and the room was drenched in a golden yellow glow. The heat from the fire licked my body with a sense of familiarity as a sense of unease distressed the room.

“What’s going on?” I thought.

Whatever it was wasn’t good. Someone or something has attacked the Savo Building and anything resulting from that is definitely not good. Especially, if the building gets destroyed. The Savo Building is the main thing keeping Luna together. Once that’s gone, the amount of death that result from that would catastrophic. Genocide.

I watched as Mr. Limbo pulled back a rug from in front of the fireplace. I watched a dust kicked up as Mr. Limbo haphazardly tossed the rug to the side. He then kneeled on the ground; feeling for something. I couldn’t tell what.