Chapter 569 On The Seventh Day (1/2)

The three Lost seemed to be in a better shape than they had been the day before — their armor was cleaned, and their wounds were properly tended to However, somehow, they looked worse to wear Their faces were paler, their e darkness hiding in their eyes

Only the sentinel who had spoken to Sunny before was the saer… as did his silent hostility Without saying a word, he threw the tubes of syntpaste into the cage, then pointed at the waterskin laying on the floor near Cassie

Sunny tossed the empty waterskin out, and received a new one in return

"Sir! Can you please tell us what is going on? Where is your, uh fourth friend? Did so happen?"

The sentinel stared at hirim expression When he answered, his voice was steady and even:

"Don't speak unless spoken to"

With that, the Lost left The door of the cell locked with a loud click, the fla becahed

"What an unfriendly fellow"

Just like that, their imprisonment started

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There were no s in the stone chae of time Their only hint was the appearance of the three Lost, who brought theed the oil in the lantern

Sunny and Cassie spent the first few days in silence and tense, gri the heat of their bodies to overcoh the dayti to each other unless absolutely necessary Both aiting for so did

The Night Teh the heavy door to either set them free or destroy them Neither Master Welthe nor Master Pierce had visited the enchanted chaotten The stone cell was silent and unchanging

However, they could still tell that so on outside The evidence was in how the three Lost that brought them food — their only connection to the rest of the world — looked and behaved

With each day, two of therew increasingly cold and griet the sentinel to speak, the arrogant warrior refused to tell hih the iron bars of the cage, his eyes full of ire

Their actions changed, too If before all three used to look at Sunny and Cassie while delivering the food, now only the sentinel did The other two stood facing the door, their weapons drawn

…So that nothing was going to change any tie his behavior He shared everything he knew about Mordret with Cassie, and learned everything she re else to do but teach each other, they went over every little detail

No new clues, no deeper understanding, not even a good guess or two It was simply a dead end

For now…

On the seventh day, the three Lost arrived as usual The sentinel walked forward and threw the tubes of synthpaste into the cage, while the other two assumed defensive positions behind his back Their eyes seemed dark and hollow

However, before Sunny could toss the e screa, drowning shriek echoed froony

How could a human throat produce such a sound?