Chapter 65: Mismatched Information I

Arad and Aella left Hank's lodge after hearing what he had to say. "What do you think?" Arad asked, looking at her.

"He's hiding a lot from us." Aella replied, "We should hear what the others have to say first."

"So we go to the church," Arad looked at the sky, "Lydia and Jack should be checking on them," He added.

"Yeah," Aella looked back at the lodge, "But he saved your life. We should give him the benefit of the doubt for now,"

"You're right."

***

Jack walked across the streets, yawning. Each step seemed lazier was the last and was slower. His eyes darted from right to left, inspecting the dark crevices like a thief, scared of the guards ambushing him. He looked suspicious.

"Hey, young man." A man called Jack. "I've never seen you here before. Care to take a look at my wares?"

Jack stared at him with a smile, "Sorry, but I'm looking for something specific." He approached the man, "I'm looking to buy a shadow,"