FIERY EYES, STORMY EYES

“So no one can find us here?”, Arya asked.

They were in a compound secluded from the city. It had more than fifteen cabins with three bedrooms each. It was more than enough for the thirty soldiers with them. Each room had a sound proof software that can be activated when needed. Rob was carrying in their bags along with security.

“It’s completely off the grid. There is a terrorist camp a few miles back so the town people would never come this far”, Leonardo answered.

“Oh, I see”, Arya responded.

They turned to see Rob running towards them from one of the cabin.

“We have your cabin sorted out, Don. And you have a call from the town council”, he said and handed the phone to Leonardo.

Leonardo picked up the phone. “Manuel?”, he asked.

“No. It’s Isabel, Mother Superior”, the caller said.

He put the call on speaker. “Go on.”

“You should not stay at the villa. Some of the council members have planned to attack the place. They will send about a hundred killers”, she s