"Was that really the best way to do it..?"
Turning around to avoid my piercing gaze, Alya shrugged her shoulders before replying.
"It was the fastest way..."
Shaking my head, I turned to Zach, who was slowly lifting himself from the bed and asked.
"What exactly were you t-...on second thought, I'm alright."
"..?"
Glancing between Alya, the completely clean room, and I, Zach pondered for a moment before asking.
"Wait... I th-"
However, before Zach could finish his sentence, Alya interrupted.
"You thought wrong."
Continuing, Alya assumed a deadly serious tone before pointing at me and saying.
"We think we might have a way to help you.."
As soon as those words came out from Alya's mouth, Zach's amber-brown eyes seemed to light up with hope.
Yet, a second later, that fire in Zach's eyes disappeared as he shook his head and replied.
