Elijah paced in his room, thinking about a way to face Monica. He wondered if he should try to meet them in his human form after the sunset. "That is the only option we have, Elijah. We can't do anything in the form of a toad. We can't speak. Heck, we sleep the whole day. And even if we don't sleep, we can't travel since the sun will dry off toad skin. We will be dehydrated and die of exhaustion," Fenris pointed out. He nodded. Fenris was right. However, going in front of them was nothing short of going on a suicide mission. Yet, it was the only way it could be done. "If we die while we are at it, we would die trying to redeem ourselves," he mumbled and glanced out of the window. It was already close to midnight. He had spent the whole day in his room, sleeping in his toad form and e