As expected, after Gabriel vanished from the cell, the guards came to patrol the dungeon, some of whom were behind lifting a huge wooden box containing food which they distributed to the prisoners.
Arriving at Zephyr's cell, they saw him sitting and looking into space, they shrugged their shoulders as they pushed the plate of food under the iron bar. The impact of the swing caused the plate to hit Zephyr's legs and he snapped his sharp eyes at them, making them shudder in his presence till they went to the next cell.
"Where is the man in here?" The first guard bellowed while turning to the ones behind him.
"I have no idea" He shrugged.
The guard gritted his teeth in anger, "What do you mean by you don't know, didn't you scout this place in the afternoon?" He narrowed his eyes at the man.
