"Who is dead?" Cassian felt he had received a wrong information, probably because his friend must have woken up on the wrong side of the bed this morning, but Orson nodded his head frantically, gesturing that he wasn't joking or playing around today.
He's been trying to keep himself composed after seeing Jeremy's lifeless body on the cold floor in his cell, but he wasn't particularly sure how long he could pretend to be strong after seeing the bloody mess, and not just of anyone, but Jeremy.
"He's dead, I'm fucking telling you the truth." His anxiousness was laced to his tone as he tried to convince the young lad about the havoc that was about to take place.
Thank you everyone for the support!!
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