BASH

It's almost eleven in the morning when I check the time on my wristwatch. Everyone seems to relax a little.

"Trinity, let's go," I almost plead, and I don't care what happened earlier. I want to get out of this place as fast as possible, away from Rexwell.

She walks in my direction as she looks at Rexwell. I feel a pang inside my chest, and I guess she's trying to say something to Rexwell with that look.

Rexwell looks back at her. Then he meets my gaze. ...