Chapter 17 Tell Us Who You Are

• Ethan grinned annoyed at his command in a split second and turned his face aside to summon courage within because he had a slight fever recalling what Terranova had said to him earlier regarding the face scan.
• "What happened? How long have I been asleep?" Isabell asked with wrinkles on her forehead, feeling worried as she examined her skin, feeling pains all over but with no visible pores to tell that what was above her did pricked her skin.
• "Congratulations, Isabell. You are now officially qualified to settle in D.C. United, at least until your fate is decided by the factions after the must have shortlisted names for next match in the arena." Peter explained and drew near to Ethan who was now lying on the bed after Isabell had stood up from it "it is going to prickle a little bit, Ethan, you have to endure as your friend did. You look pretty much agitated." He muttered tilting his head down with eyes on Ethan, he glimmered. Isabell stood adjacent to Ethan and kept watching him with eyes shimmering with love and care for him as she embraced herself, wishing him luck.