Original Code: ANGEL K05

64. George is Dead

"Hey, you should eat well here. Continue treatment. Later we can walk again out and camp in my backyard like before."

Ammo added a piece of grilled meat to Sanders' plate. From a distance, Blake saw the two look familiar. But actually only Ammo is talking. While Sanders will show a happy face and happy laughter every time a piece of food is placed on his plate.

Once full, Ammo lay on their camper mat. His head rests on palms that are linked behind the head.

Ammo patted the mat beside him. "Let's lie down. We see stars in the sky. Do you still remember the names of those stars or not?" bring Ammo.

Sanders hesitated to lie there. He only saw Ammo lying down casually.

"Hey, I know, there's no Adriana here. But didn't you first become my friend, before getting to know the two girls?" Ammo grumbling. "You let me down, Sanders."

Ammo pouted while looking at the sky. He pretends he doesn't care about Sanders.

As if driven by instinct, Sanders ended up lying next to Ammo. His eyes looked straight up at the sky.

Ammo started pointing at some stars. He called the names of the months as he remembered. He wants to provoke Sanders' memory. Sometimes Sanders holds Ammo's hand pointing and naming the moon.

"What's wrong? Did I mention it wrong?" ammo fishing rods.

But as before, Sanders' lips were just pouting, without coming out a word. What was in his mind, he could not express. He had forgotten many things, even just the name of a star. But his instincts still persist, not until when.

Ammo enveloped Sanders, who was asleep in the open air. Ammo gets up, she'll let Blake accompany Sanders to the camper.

"vienna ... Andrianna.' His voice sounds sad.

Ammo sat back down, hearing Sanders' delirium. He waited, whether the other names would also be called.

"It turns out you've forgotten me. Disappointingly," muttered Ammo quietly.

He decided to accompany his best friend to camp tonight. However, until he fell asleep, Sanders did not mention any other name, other than Adriana.

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Ammo woke up when she felt someone moving next to her. Sanders was sleeping uneasily. Sometimes he mumbled indistinctly. Hands of Sanders.

"I'm not leaving you" whispered Ammo.

"Ammo, Yes ... Anne ...."

"Do you remember Ana?" ask Ammo interested. But Sanders again mumbled indistinctly.

"Did you remember, when Ana had surgery face off? You took care of him, right?" ammo said while lying down relaxed.

"May ...." Sanders nodded unconsciously. "Angel," he continued.

And the murmur suddenly made Ammo look on in surprise. "You remember Ana turned Angel?" ask Ammo to make sure.

"Home ... Angel," Sanders murmured again.

"And let me tell you too. You also went from Sanders to James. You want to trick me with your new face and name!" ammo's grouchy.

"Sander ... James ...."

"Yes, Sanders is James. Ana is Angel" added Ammo.

"Eh, Sanders, do you know what happened to George?" ask Ammo. "She looks changed since the surgery two and a half years ago."

"George ... die!" Sanders again muttered unconsciously.

"What?!"

Ammo's voice, too loud in shock, woke Sanders from his sleep. He looked at Ammo with a frightened expression. That immediately awakened Ammo.

"No, it's okay. Ii'm sorry. There was a rat that crossed my leg earlier," Ammo told Sanders.

But that man doesn't trust Ammo anymore. He sat away. Ammo finally gave up. Better not force Sanders who's been like that.

"We're ending our camper. Come on, I'll accompany you back to the room, "take Ammo with you. But Sanders retreated further away, as Ammo reached out.

"OK, I'm not gonna force you." Ammo retreated and pulled her outstretched hand.

"Yes!"

Blake awoke from his sleep leaning on a tree trunk.

"Take Sanders back to his room!" ammo Command.

"Good!"

Blake approached Sanders, who was looking at him in full search.

"You forgot about me again? Wasn't it me who always accompanied you to play chess in the sunroom." Blake.

Sanders' expression changed. He seems to recognize Blake. Blake's hand to stand up. Then the two left Ammo alone.

Ammo immediately stood up and walked quickly towards her own room. His head was filled with some shocking things in twenty-four hours!

"George's dead? How can it be like that? Wasn't he the one who saved Ana in the last operation? Did he also have the same surgery as Sanders and Ana, but it didn't work? Atsu is there another party who got rid of him?"

Ammo was upset. The more information you get, why the more questions?

About Oscar and Nathalie. He must know the girl's connection to Ana. And about Oscar, is it a coincidence, the person who gets the same treatment as Ana, is actually close to the person whose face looks like Ana! Ammo smells a thick conspiracy here.

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Early in the morning, Ammo opened her work laptop in the room. He checked the incoming messages from the various companies he held.

After that started to open the report from his other subordinates. And, surprise! Professor Stone's report made her face bright again. Stone has already begun to be able to enter Ana's childhood memory. However, what Ana remembers is the murder of her mother. Also the death of the mother while in his arms.

Although it doesn't look like a new thing, because Ammo knows about it. Ana once told her story when they used to be close friends. But, if Stone said it, then it means that the information was obtained when Ana was under hypnotic influence. That's the big development.

Slowly but surely, Ana will begin to trust Stone, and out the things she has kept herself.

Ammo said the information she got from Sanders. He also said that the info was obtained only by inviting Sanders to camp, like when they were teenagers.

"I have to go there and see it. Do I need to say about Adriana? Or will he just feel guilty and lose the spirit of life?"

Ammo has a lot of considerations at the moment. Every decision he makes will have a continued impact that he does not like.

Ammo raised her head when she heard a knock on the door.

"Yes!" exciting Ammo.

"There's Miss Nathalie who wants to meet you!" report Blake.

"Bring it to my office!" sahut Ammo's.

"Good!"

"What does he want to say?" inner Ammo. Ammo stood up and stepped out of the room. Blake followed Ammo from behind.

"How did Sanders go after returning to the room?" ask Ammo.

"He's sleeping again. But it seemed to be delirious a few times. He looked moody, this morning," Blake reported.

"Hem." Ammo nodded and continued walking.

Blake opens the door to Ammo's office. A guard, standing at the door. And another, standing in the room, watching Nathalie.

"Good morning" said Ammo kindly.

"Oh .. morning, sir." Nathalie stood up from her seat, upon hearing Ammo's voice.

"Please sit down." said Ammo. Count until Nathalie sits on the couch. "What are you doing?"

"I don't know you, I don't know why I was transferred here. And ... about Oscar's disease, may I stay in his room, as long as he's treated?" Nathalie took out everything she wanted to ask.

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