Chapter 447. Stole Weapons

Lexcis Aeden Revia

"I can't believe that none of us woke up. Not even for a moment?" Mera implores, shaking her head in disbelief.

"I maybe woke up for a few seconds but went back to sleep because y'all looked dead. I figured if you guys were really dead, I'd deal with it after a peaceful sleep," Caen explains with a shrug.

"Stop kicking me!" Veronica screams at Zave, swatting at his leg.

"Why are you so on edge?" He questions her, raising an eyebrow.

"We just stole weapons from the sport's hall. We're in a huge vehicle on our way to a psychiatric hospital and guess who is driving the car!"

"What's wrong with me driving?" I ask, slightly offended.

"Last time you were driving, I almost died in the backseat," she says dramatically, crossing her arms.

"Veronica, you were drunk. Everything probably seemed like the end of the world to yo