Chapter 10 Master Brian

• Far away in the ocean, a big modern city with a huge building, a woman sitting on the porch, holding a picture of her daughter with a sad face, Matida didn't know that she was looking how long ago was Alise , since the day her husband was murdered in a pub was unknown. Time just like that involuntarily passed, leaving deep nostalgia in the old heart of a mother who yearned to find Alise day by day.
• It was not until Mr. Arthur, the new husband who took care of Matida, came out, sat next to her and hugged her tightly to comfort her, put on a coat to keep her warm, did she show a slight smile on her lips. And both of them entered the house together, leaving behind the corner of the yard the sky was dark and the rain began to fall heavily.
• As passed along the palatial buildings, a large mansion appeared, a young man with messy brown hair struggling in bed with the nightmare he was dreaming. Brian is a young man about twenty-three years old, tall and thin, with a cold angular face and closed eyes uneasily absorbed in his dream, as if he wants to wake up but sleep still tries to hold him. His brows furrowed and his hand gripped the blanket tightly and wouldn't let go, a fear, an excruciating pain etched on his face. Brian's forehead was drenched with sweat and his feet squirmed inside the blanket covered. It seemed that the strong movement of his leg was causing him more pain than ever.