Medusa flew back down to the part of the city where Bella and she had been hiding. It was a bit out from the main city of London and she really loved the loneliness there. Maybe it was because she was habituated with the slumber and also because everyone in that damn country was scared of her.
Medusa had been able to retrieve the urn and she had felt good while hacking her way through to claim what was hers but still something in her mind said that it was really not what she should be doing. Medusa knew that it was just Bella talking but there was some truth in her words.
The yellow shining sun started rising from the ground. It filled the sky with mighty colours of red and splashed the clouds with endless rays of pink. It was bright and mesmerising as it inviting me to stare, deep into
