Kadi paced around the Safe House, his patience long worn thin.
Time ticked by—quickly for an observer, yet dreadfully slow for Kadi. Each 'tick' seemed to stretch into an eternity.
He had no idea what Igor and his companions were up to. They sat with their eyes slightly closed, as if in deep meditation.
However, they remained completely silent, as if fast asleep. Have they been completely lulled into a deep sleep by some hidden Energy of this Slumber Room? Kadi couldn't help but wonder.
Kadi longed to shake Igor—hard. Only that, he felt, could express the agitation and unease raging within him.
However, a shred of sanity prevailed, and he didn't rush into action.
