"Messenger, I finally found you."
"!!!"
Van was currently right in the center of the Gap, surrounded by almost a hundred Prisoners, and yet a deep and husky voice was still able to pierce his ears.
The words entered Van's ears and almost instantly drowned all the other clamors and noises made by the other Prisoners, their steps which thundered like drums disappeared as Van quickly turned around to search for the voice.
But alas, he could only see the torrent of more than a dozen Prisoners pressing against each other in the tight Gap, their faces desperate, but still held an excited smile.
Was he just hearing things? Van thought. No, he was sure he heard it right. He was sure those words were directed to him. Except of course if there were other Prisoners here who actually went by the name of Messenger, but that was unlikely.
