The last night
“Are you the only one in here?” Maeve asked as she was still glancing around.
“No, I had just a help from someone you would know, here, have your seat.”
Maeve sat down with her gaze on the broken chains and cracked walls, which were still stained with blood.
“Who is that?”
“Roy, I think you need to show yourself here. Someone needs to see you”
Roy, the name was familiar, but she couldn’t sure remember who that was, while she was seated she played with her fingers.
Roy came in with a plain look, he didn’t stare at her but looked over her head.
“You remember him, it’s Lucas's son, he was with us when we were family.” She didn’t fail to notice the sarcasm in her voice, nonetheless, she didn’t reply, she wanted to get through with this.
“Just be patient, we’ll start soon. We just need the sun to go down. And everything will fall in place.”
Maeve nodded.