Chapitre 91: Volume 2.90 Records of the Jailhouse (11)

Myrene took a deep breath. Rather than wasting her energy walking with uncertainty. In the end, she took a seat on the floor in a cross-legged position. She dropped her bow and arrow to the floor while still holding the torch. Well, she couldn't really drop that one.

She concentrated and listened well this time to locate the location of the cry.

'Come on,' she took a deep breath as she closed her eyes, concentrating even more. After a few moments, she still couldn't figure it out. 'Ugh!  What should I do now? Almost an hour has passed but I still can't find where in the world is that sound."

Until she heard another sound again.

"Meow," She opened her eyes right away only to find the same cat once again that disappeared a while ago. 'You again?'

"Marshmallow? What are you doing here?"