Some time has passed as the door creaks open and Five walks in.
As usual, she slips under his blanket without a word and lies beside him, her tousled hair tickles against his right cheek. Unfortunately, this time she is not that calm like before on the s
i still exist, don't i? nine's bomb detonated, but this world is still alive and i hope, i pray, he is, too. i know twelve hopes too, by the way his hand squeezes mine, it is, as if he'd say, don't worry. (#7)(ZnT)
Sein Adrenalinpegel ging bis ins unermessliche hoch, und er musste heftig schlucken als er merkte, dass allein die Lippen von Twelve an seinem Zeigefinger mehr in ihm auslösten als die Explosion vom Metropolitan Building.
