Cole's Point Of View
'Fuck... I know it's completely useless to bemoan our lack of foresight now about the way we chose to design this house, but I feel like screaming out in frustration, nonetheless...'
While lying on the floor, I continuously clenched and unclenched my hands, in an attempt to suppress their vexatious trembling, caused by the unspeakably agonizing pain, that was periodically coursing throughout my body.
I inhaled deeply, as I heard a muffled commotion gradually approaching the doors before me.
After sensing Bellamy and Sylvester's pain that violently transmitted through our bond, I became deeply unsettled about the odds of us winning this fight.
I was grateful that Ferdinand hadn't taken any significant damage yet, but it did nothing to ease my anxiety.
