UNCHARTED PATH
“Yeah, yeah,” Tobi waved him off casually.
The door slammed shut behind him.
Silence settled again.
Minutes later, Tobi stood up stretched, and headed towards the door. “Pretty boy, behave.” He said as he stepped out of the room.
Minutes later, footsteps echoed from outside. It felt measured and
unhurried.
The door creaked open.
The masked man stepped in.
“Tobi,” he called, voice slightly muffled. “Where is Lucas?”