"How about you feel me kicking?" Sinclair growled and used two hands to get Ainsley off of him. However, the human got off as soon as he felt the hands on his head. For some reason, Sinclair felt weird hearing about such a thing.
"Sinco…" Ainsley whined again like he wasn't annoying the other earlier. "There's something in my mind, and it keeps on repeating. It's driving me crazy. It's just that… no matter what I do, I can't find that place."
He reached for his phone on the nightstand on his side of the bed. There was a long history of vague queries on the browser. "I have no landmark or whatsoever. My mind is like buzzing and pushes me to go to this one place I can't find…"
A grumble was the planned response, but Sinclair only frowned. "You can locate Roth?"
