"By the way, Peter," Alex said as he walked out of the bathroom, drenched. "Is there any news the battle?" He asked him.
"Yeah, it was all over the news but before the security men and heros arrived at the scene, I made sure to take you out of the place. My father has been buried, I guess it should be same for the Dean and Elizabeth's father," Peter replied.
"Okay," Alex mumbled and went ahead to put on some clothes.
After he was done, Peter stood up to leave. "I have some things to deal with it, I'll come back later to check on you."
"No, that isn't necessary," Alex waved his hand. "I am fine now, I can take care of myself so go do your thing — Don't bother about me."
"Are you sure?" Peter asked him.
"I can't be more sure," Alex replied and so Peter shrugged his shoulders and then left afterwards.
Now Alex was all alone but he it didn't take long after Peter left and he stood up and also left.
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