I heard a familiar name. So did Mylo.
We immediately took out our phones and started looking through the news.
Many media outlets released the news. I searched carefully for Abraham's name, and when I found it, I double-checked that it was indeed him.
There were already reporters contacting the higher-ups of the Hall Corporation, but they had yet to reach them.
Mylo and I glanced at each other, and he immediately got it. We headed back to the camper van and drove to the Hall Corporation building.
On the way back, Mylo handed me the bread and water again. "I'm afraid we're going to face a tough fight," he said firmly. "You'll have to eat to survive."
I knew he had a point, so I took huge bites of the bread.
