"Get in."
John and Jibril entered a wide, rectangular prison cell with two beds and a small water container.
"Jibril…" John said as he sat down beside her on the bed.
Jibril just lay her head on his lap, curled up, tears still oozing from her eyes. "All I hear is my dad's voice telling me to run…."
"They were not spies…"
"I know," John sighed and pressed her head gently. 'Listen, Jibril. I am saying in a magic whisper because I want to promise you one thing—I will kill everyone who partook in the murder of your father and mother. I will give them a nightmarish death.'
'And…I am almost sure t-that your parents were targeted because of me.'
"Y-You…? How? Why?" Jibriled turned her head up, looking at John in confusion.
'I don't know the details, but I was warned by teacher Azelis in Magic Whisper before she left today. She told me to be careful of Executive Jason and Executive Tavros, and that they might plan something, so I should stay cautious.'
