Linda was nothing short of a confused tiny rabbit in a jumbled state. She had not seen the silver-slim beast and it's been probably hours since she and Gaffer's guy—Soro—had landed.
Soro's bold towering figure in the very vast room space was making the confusion worse.
'Soro is just standing there, saying nothing, doing nothing and what is this luxurious and wide looking place?'
The confusion suddenly developed into fear.
'Gaffer, Scliff, where are you both?'
'Have I been kidnapped? This Soro… he's not a good person after all. Gaffer trusted the wrong person.'
'This bad man… Gaffer told you to take me to the silver slim beast. Why did you bring me here?!'
"Madam, you don't seem settled. Is anything the problem?" The black haired Soro inquired in the calmest tone ever, noticing the way Linda's rabbit foot thump repeatedly on the ground unknowingly to Linda.
He started walking towards Linda, concern etched in his face.
