Nineteen: The Enemy

Third person’s POV

He knows what she’s going to do. He knows what she’s aiming for, she’s beginning to doubt Erwan. She wants to keep him close so she can find out about the plan. He does not know how the idea hits her, but he is aware that she is doubting Erwan. Her questioning stare and doubtful look towards Erwan tell it all. She wants to know it all, but he can’t let her do that in an easy way. He’d been through too much, he can’t let the plan go to waste like this.

He paces back and forth inside the darkroom, there is a table with a laptop and a lot of piled papers in top of it. His jacket is wrapped on the back of the swivel chair. He walked to and fro around the room, trying to figure out what to do next. His shadow follows him as his tall and slim figure wandered about the room. The pictures pinned in a wide black bulletin board on the left corner always remind him of his target, of what should he do and what he should