Mac coughed a little " Fuck you vlad" He said him having long since gone out of the medbag Mac had saw something that he didnt before He was weak, He was weak not having defeated them both. Having let himself pass out like that before they were laying down below his fet, Crushed like insects " Björn how about we visit the gym after we come out of here and start training. and by training i mean a lot of training as it has finally been beaten into me or us that we are weak and nothing more than a shit. Just like bat boy said. . . . "
Björn sighed and noded sitting on the chair beside the bed. Reading " Björn what are you reading. . . " Mac turned his head towards björn and he only smiled " just something we read a long time ago. remember mother always liked Danish romans." Mac nooded and smiled " And remember the one writer that we liked. Im reading Leif Davidsen Min broders vogter. You know those two brothers the one comes back to Denmark after resiving a letter from his sister that their younger brother had joined the international army in spain to fight agaisnt the fazist moment that was plaging them in the twenties " Mac smiled and nodded again " Mother quite liked them very much, nearly not letting us touch them as she thought we would destroy them " Mac said laughing a little " Björn i know, mother was kind, she.. .. she would had shed tears if she could see us now " Björn stoped to read and just looked at the book " Yes. Yes she would."
