Third Person POV

I looked up at the black sky, realizing that there is no brightness in it, the stars and the moon are out. I smile, it's a great feeling to know that I'm very close to getting what I want.

"The deadline is almost here." I hear a woman's voice behind me. Her tone is one of the concerns and at the same time indolence.

"Yes, and despite the setbacks everything is going as planned," I replied in a calm voice.

"I want to be there. I want to see when Hope falls." The woman's voice is now full of hate. She hates Hope.

"You know I can't...