Day 147 - 2:11 PM - Western Coast, Codon, San Andres, Catanduanes
To the people that stayed around to wait, Mark's return was, without a doubt, attention-drawing. Not to mention that he did not return alone. The Marines General's last hope, Berrak, returned with Mark, looking like a wet chicken. Well, not in a literal sense. His behavior made him look more like a prisoner facing the execution block.
It was not surprising behavior for the poor Berrak, however. He was horribly defeated, his promise was broken, and he was now a slave that could be killed because of a slight mistake. Of course, with all of these combined, he would feel down.
Berrak was following behind Mark, but the Marines General and his brother were nowhere to be seen. There was no need to ask what happened to them. Everyone here knew that. Both Liden's and General Seguerra's men died in the hands of Mark. The two brothers might have already faced the same fate.
Here's today's chapter!
Darn, can anyone take away my illness. Darn, I'm feeling weak because of this infection.
Don't expect a daily update from me for a while. It's kinda hard to concentrate on writing when half of your face is numb from pain.
Anyway, the package is finally handed to the General. Mark's reason to stay in the settlement is settled. Time to scour the island!
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