"So what do you have to say?"
A pin drop silence stretched inside the luxurious jet, but the heavy breathing of three individuals behind Crey was as strenuous as it could be. They were scared….extremely scared because it wasn't something they expected to happen. At least not like this, not like a rat trapped in a jar.
"What do you want me to say?"
An unnatural calm voice returned the question to the large fellow who was sitting leisurely across the Crey. The voice was steady like it could never be shaken no matter what eventuality fell on them. This…calmness seemed to give the three fake Attendants a little sense of relief.
"Hmm...anything you want to convince me of? Something due to which that girl Ruby agreed to help you.
Tell me, boy! Why do they want you so badly?"
*Tic* *Tic* *Tic* *Tic*
