Time flew by very fast, a year had already passed.
"Is he even alive, Dad?" Keira asked in frustration. She was able to send letters to Zach, but recently, all the letters were being returned.
Field Marshal Chan sighed as he looked at his daughter who was in her college uniform. She had taken the Journalism courses. Usually, the first thing she did as soon as she finished her lessons, was to come straight to his office.
Every now and then, she would ask how was Zach doing.
"He is still alive. For goodness sake, Keira. If you want Zach to return, then stop disturbing him by sending letters. The means of communication at the place where he is right now are very poor. It's not even safe for him to exchange letters," Field Marshal Chan said when he saw Keira grabbing another letter that she had prepared to give him.
