The third day had come, and the mages didn't appear just like Mack expected.
But the city of Honiara had become a ghost town.
Looking from the penthouse, Mack didn't see a single soul walking on streets. It had become so empty that Mack could even hear the sound of waves crashing on the beach close to the building, a feat impossible a few days ago.
Honiara was the capital of Solomon Islands and the largest city too. For it to be empty, one can only imagine how high things escalated from the first moment Mack appeared on the airport.
[What you are going to do now kid?]
"Is it not obvious? Find the most influential person on Earth and get those mages names, then, kill one by one"
[Geez, sit down kid, we need to talk]
Said Harlack, using his mind link while appearing in the main room of the penthouse.
"What now? Dont come nag me again about how much time I will lose by doing this."
Old Harlack is leaving us... dammm I love this old man.