GOING BACK IN TIME

ANDREW

— Well, well... It's not that he believed, and followed his uncle's ghost! — the damned Direl manifests himself, and soon afterwards he lets out a great laugh, which echoes throughout the place. — I figured you'd follow your uncle, you're as predictable as your father!

The mention of my father makes my blood boil. I stare at Direl with great anger remembering everything that happened.

— Who are you to talk about my father? After all, you helped him create this chaos.

— Yes, I helped because I took his word for it, that Sattir would be mine, but your father broke his word, in fact Alexander never had a word!

— Why did you draw me here? — I ask and observe the place around me, dirty, many cages, and one of them is open.

— Very simple, I'll lock you up!

The cynical smile on his face is annoying, he walks back and forth, but before he does anything I smell a very familiar smell, and I hear a familiar voice coming from behind me.

— You are not going to lock anyone in this cage, you