Literature
The Bomber's Heir+Epilogue
It was very, very dark. Nothing moved except for four dark figures that darted across the shallow sea of wheat, moving blindly through the field in a line.
"How far are we?" Came a whispered voice from the one-eyed figure at the back.
"I don't know," The person at front said, glancing back at the other. "But you can see the place up there." The figure pointed to the horizon, where a dark building rose up out of the darkness.
The other nodded and muttered, "'kay... and... now what exactly are we doing, un?"
The person just in front of the confused figure sighed and stopped. "Suri... it's EASY... we just have to go in there and come back ou