Meanwhile, Duman was explaining to the new member about Samael, from his name and his clothes to his physical characteristics, whether human or animal form.
"I see," the woman nodded while memorizing every detail. The faster they found his whereabouts, the faster they would get out of here.
"Will he still be alive?" Elisha muttered; her face furrowed in concern. Although the question seemed directed at someone, it actually was directed at herself.
In response, an ominous silence settled between them. The woman read again the status window in red that kept blinking, signaling the urgency of the case.
[ Warning! Samael in critical condition ]
Her eyes behind the veil contemplated the familiar lavender field that stretched for kilometers, thinking of a solution to avoid having to wander all over the island. In contrast to her calm demeanor, the others wore stiff countenances and kept looking around as they cautiously walked along the path that wound through the lavender field.
