Argurios looked towards where Brisa pointed her finger. He followed he into the bakers shop. His mind, still trying to grasp what was happening. He followed Brisa and did as she asked. At this moment he would listen to anything she said. Going inside he laid the bodies to the ground. Silently he went and did the same with the last body. He closed the doors as he came out. Turning around he saw Brisa run. On instinct he darted after her. As he ran he slowly began to understand the whole situation. If those three were dead, does this mean that his father is dead too? That can’t be right, that’s just… The idea longed in his head till he accepted it. Kneeling down, tears on his face he whispered to the grounds. “I am sorry father.”