Callan and Left Hand Classa wete seen standing in front of the door that divided the moss area with the ocean.
They seemed to be waiting for the speed boat to come while looking at the smoke rising from the top of several fallen trees.
Left Hand Classa sighed. He thought everything would be over soon.
"Why didn't I see your fiancé come out, David? Isn't she in this Area?" However, his relief did not last long when he heard Callan's question.
The man really made Left Hand Classa feel burdened, moreover he himself had never actually had a fiancé.
"Maybe he's gone from here, left me alone," replied the man standing beside Callan, looking for an excuse.
