บท 143: Fleeing

Mike sat with closed eyes and focused, he was trying to make contact with one of his servants, or maybe servant was the wrong word to use? Anyway, it was Serina he was trying to contact everything was fine as he released his consciousness and followed the 'tread' that was connecting them but when he got near he felt something which should have been gone a long time ago rejecting his advance, he felt Serina's will, this was a problem, to say the least

'None of my servants are supposed to have any free will… This is troubling, to say the least… If my servants suddenly all develop a will of their own… Then I am finished'