"Where could he be?"
"Where is that bastard?"
His voice echoed in the empty sky, his eyes scanning the horizon.
Soaring among the clouds, Arlo cast a name status on every individual he spotted.
"He must be around here somewhere. He couldn't have gotten far," Arlo's voice was laced with a fury so intense, he felt ready to annihilate anyone who bore even a slight resemblance to Tommy.
Down on the ground, people started noticing an unidentified object in the sky. They began capturing images and videos, and within moments, the mysterious flying entity was trending worldwide.
After several minutes of relentless search, Arlo's eyes landed on a familiar name: [Tommy Nimely].
A surge of recognition hit him. To verify, he descended rapidly and soon confirmed his suspicion.
Tommy was darting through a narrow corridor, evidently trying to evade someone.
