Talented Flame

Andy was right, the biggest problem was Rebecca.The knot in her heart that could not be untied for a long time delayed the mission time just like Lorna's wish, and it was not just a day, it was directly postponed for a week.Rebecca has been in the inner circle for two days, but she is still unwilling to take the initiative to use her abilities.The Frost sisters can control her to do it, but they also need to record the video at the same time. If they control Rebecca before going, the time will be too late.When the police come, things should be difficult.

Nick's words are very useful to me, why bother so much, it's either dead or alive.For someone like me who has died once, death is not so terrible.So I no longer deliberately recall the plot whenever I have time, but I like to stick to Andy more, and now it seems that I can't do without him.

Moderate relaxation reminds me of something.

"Andy, have you called your dad these days?"

"Well, of course, what's wrong?"

"Well, that's right, I remember Nick telling me the other day that the Baltimore site was attacked and Smash was dead."

"Well... yes, but we were busy... you know..."

"If Reid's ability doesn't manifest, they won't be able to escape the purifier's siege."

"...but he didn't mention this part to me."

"As much as I hate to say it, he's definitely had it again, and it's probably serious now. You need to remind Reva about...Madeleine's lab. Or, Andy, it's time to tell you Father, the real purpose of your coming to the inner circle."

"Okay, uh... I, I think I have to give them a call."

……

"You guessed it, Iris, they kept this from me, I can't believe it..."

"You have to talk to Reva about this, go now." I pushed him out the door.

"how about you?"

"I'm going to enlighten your 'ex-girlfriend.'"

……

Andy didn't really want me to talk to Rebecca, but I stood at her door anyway.

If I don't go to hell, who goes to hell?

"Hm...Hi, Rebecca? I'm Iris, we met the other day, can I come in?"

Silent.

"If you don't speak, I will take it as your agreement?"

Still silent, ok...

I opened the door and walked in, and I could see that the furnishings in the room hadn't been touched. Rebecca was still lying on the bed under the quilt.To be honest, I don't think she ate much these two days.

"Um...are you hungry? Would you like something to eat? Or...do you want to hang out?"

Nothing works at all.

For a moment I wanted to set fire to her quilt to see if she was still alive.I have never put so much thought into anyone other than Andy, and I never thought that one day I would actually get along with my current boyfriend's ex like this.

"Well...it must be hard to be there alone, I think. They lock you up and keep you on drugs...and don't necessarily have anything to eat. I...actually feel quite alone here...sometimes, though Have friends around, but being a guy who can do it," I let a fire go up in my palm, "everything is going to be hard. I was in prison for a while. I was trying to be optimistic back then Live your life without thinking about... the bad side, but... very restless every night. You are really strong. Because I also destroyed the collar in prison, and they hadn't had time to transfer it. I and ran away; I think if they had sent me to that hospital... I wouldn't have done any better than you."

"Okay, thank you for listening to me being here...uh, said some gibberish." She finally rolled her eyes and gave me a look, but still said nothing. "If you're hungry, you can knock on the door of my room, um... I can take you to the kitchen." I got up and walked towards the door, only to see Andy standing in front of the open door.

I closed the door and sighed, and threw myself into his arms, "When did you come?"

"Since you 'spent some time in prison'." He put his arms around me and refused to let go, "I didn't even know you had so many difficulties."

"In today's world, it's difficult for everyone, Andy. I don't think I'm miserable enough to impress her." I looked at the closed door regretfully, "How did you do it then?"

"I forgot," he replied, scratching his head, "maybe it's because I'm miserable."

It's an answer full of desire to survive.

"Okay, Andy, where are you taking me?" I hammered his lower back, trying to stop him from turning me into the room, but unfortunately failed.

"Take you to bed." He replied playfully, dragging me into the room.We leaned back on the pillows while Andy turned on the TV's gaming function.

"Are you sure you want to play League of Legends at this time dear?"

"Uh, what's wrong?"

"Is Rebecca's matter still unresolved?"

"Come with me for a game, you haven't played games with me much."

"...well, okay, let's play..." I picked up the joystick as if admitting defeat.

My boyfriend is so worry-free, I really should be happy.

But it's too worry-free!