Cp 23

Louise's jaw hardened, and his hands cooled. He kept staring at Ashley, and for a few minutes, the girl did not take her eyes off the ceiling, wondering what the look on Ashley’s face looked like. She soon looked down, and for a while, he kept his eyes on Ashley and focused from her vision on the current theater.

Louise looked back at the ceiling; he saw men and women at each other's hands at each other's swords, her left arm torn and blood streaming, while the picture of the man, the dress on her chest, was ripped, and she looked fierce at the brown-haired beauty. Louise's emotions rose abruptly, his memories spinning back in his head.

"I hear you can see the future, is that right?" Louise asked a curious woman who was concentrating.

"Yes."

"Will there ever be another war in the future?"

The shark-eyed woman fell silent, her red lips giving a faint smile. "I can't read that far, but it's possible."

"Is there any chance Ashley will be involved?"

The black-eyed woman looked Louise stra