This feeling of having one's worldview challenged is quite uncomfortable.
Henry curiously asked,
"You said someone told you these things... Who was it?"
"It was Mr. Lin. He told me far more than this, and later the ZWs, they knew even more."
"Then, hypothetically... after you win this battle? Will you occupy and rule Cuba?"
"No."
David shook his head.
"We will not rule any place. Cuba belongs to the Cuban people, and we will continue to fight, fighting against all injustice in the world, fighting until the last moment of my life."
Whew...
Everyone's thoughts were complicated; under the dazzling ideals and personalities of the others, they felt so base.
Dylan wanted to say something more, but then he saw a familiar and elegant figure wearing a white nurse uniform, carrying medical supplies to the hospital.
"Hey! Julia, what are you doing?"
The girl was one of the women who came with them but was too frightened to go to the front line.
"Dylan?"
