"Mr. Prince? Is that you? Get down from there this instant." Standing on top of the abandoned building, Dezhong was noticed by Mr. Eren, who, along with a couple of school staff members, was preparing the swamp for the upcoming event bound to take place on Friday.
Dezhong, still not having eaten much, was extremely nauseated and lightheaded, his vision all wobbly and unstable. As he navigated his way down the building, he felt the muscles in his body shudder and shake due to the exhaustion he was feeling.
"Are you okay?" Mr. Eren asked, clearly noticing Dezhong's unstable condition. "There were people looking for you. At the moment, the police are waiting for you at school. They think you were kidnapped."
"Oh!" Dezhong said while quickly coming up with a lie good enough to believe. "I was sad."
"Sad? About what?"
