Phil subconsciously shrank back, trying not to make any noise but the next second his fragile heart was shattered.
"Who are you?" it was a familiar female voice but the icy tone made him question his guess.
Then the lights turned on and it blinded him.
"Phil?"
When he opened his eyes again, he saw a pale face, "Kim?"
It was a barely audible sound, raspy and hoarse, he was sure she couldn't make out what he was saying but unexpectedly, she nodded.
His eyes lit up and tears threatened to drown his face. He was saved! He was-
"That's a brutal wound," her expression was complicated and his joy dropped to the underworld.
Lia noticed it and quickly said, "Don't worry. We'll get you out of here."
We… Noel and her.
She focused her attention back to the room. It was nowhere. The button was nowhere.
"Phil," Lia crouched down again to meet his height, "Have you seen a button of any sorts?"
