"Big Bro Max, what if we go both straight and sideways?"
"What do you mean?"
I didn't get what our young girl said; when my eyes are locked on the enemy swarming toward us, my comprehension skills aren't exactly top-notch.
"In the past, I mean before I died, I used to help my mom with chores around the house. We lived on the twentieth floor and cleaning the windows was really hard; we used to clean them with a tool called a squeegee. Could we do something like how we used it?"
It finally clicked; even if nobody heard the sound, a light bulb went off in my head. I totally got what she said because the memory of Big Bro Muharrem cleaning the windows of the shipping branch flashed before my eyes.
