- NOOOO! - I shouted when the fire was on. When my own uncle set it. He looked at me with despair. I knew what he was thinking of: he thought I’d betrayed him. For sure. His nephew, the one he wanted to be his heir. Not even his son that became a life-robot. Me. That has always been me. And I really decided to betray him.
But he was the one to set the fire.
Leslie made a second shot.
"Forgive me", she said.
My uncle Clive fell down with a hole in his head.
And I didn't even feel any upset. I didn't even regret it.
Because I knew that it was the only way.

But Rhia had no chance.

Leslie was holding my hand so that I won't run to save her. Daniel was there.

And he didn't have any chance too.