Adam leapt from the Arthur mansion, heading back toward District 3 with his usual focus. But a slight anxiety crept into his thoughts. "I must think of some excuse if I am to escape Anastasia's wrath," he muttered under his breath.
He knew that going missing for a day with no explanation wasn't going to sit well with her, especially with how protective she'd been acting recently.
The city's quiet night air surrounded him as he moved swiftly, keeping to the rooftops to avoid prying eyes.
His true form, cloaked in shadows, jumped with ease from one roof to another, slipping through the moonlit cityscape as if it were his playground.
Each leap brought him closer to the familiar streets of District 3, near the Administrative Area.
Just as he was nearing his street, a commotion caught his attention. A large group of people crowded nearby, anxiously searching around and calling out names.
