Sunshine moved her body forward, preparing to rise and take on another rescue mission. Hades sensed what she was doing and he held her down with his hands, using a little force to keep her where she was.
"Not ours." Lisha confirmed.
Everyone sighed in relief.
"Is it wrong that we don't care who dies as long as it is not our people?" Lisha asked with a frown. "The ones I am talking about are from the same group that attacked our people and threw grenades at them. They pursued the trucks and the ice...." She exhaled tiredly. "I have no business feeling sorry for them. I am heading home to hug my Bob to sleep." She waved at them. "Goodnight, everyone."
She had barely taken three steps when Philip dropped beside her. "Why hug Bob when you can hug me?" he asked.
Sunshine giggled.
Hades frowned. "Should I be worried about him?"
