Chapter Thirteen

Mina was concentrated on the task of cleaning the shop as she carelessly hummed a tune. She had just opened for business and was looking forward to a nice warm day. The sun was already slowly fighting out of its blanket of clouds and she could get a glimpse of its early rays as they broke through. Suddenly, she heard someone shouting her name. It sounded like her father. Dropping the cleaning cloth, she turned around to go investigate, but she was stopped short when her father burst in. "You see what happened?", he asked breathlessly, not looking pleased at all. "What happened papa?", Mina asked in surprise. "I told you," he continued. "I told you... I told you everyday. You see now? The Sheriff's station bombed!" "Bomb? When? Did people die?" "No, but many cars were bombed. Nico did it. I'm sure... and your friend too." "Oh papa, not again. Did you see him, huh?" "No, but he's with Nico's people, not so?" "That cannot mean he was