Standing in the midst of all the Tethereds gathered around the dead bodies, Wukong had frowned, then immediately began to scan his surroundings. He tried to find who put this note in his hand, but doing so was a fruitless endeavor.
He couldn't find anyone out of the ordinary.
*SQUEAK*
This sound had pulled Wukong's attention. When he turned to the sound, he found Chinpu on Shen's shoulders, as they both approached him. Shen dawning a grim expression on his face.
Turning to the paper, Wukong looked at its contents once more. And yet again, the words did not change. What did change though, was the state of the piece of paper. Before Wukong's very eyes, the paper had turned to ash, before flowing into the air, vanishing into nonexistence.
"What was that?" Shen had asked, taking Chinpu off his shoulder and cradling him in his hands.
