Snippet #1269021

Altan stayed where he was, listening to the conversation. He didn’t particularly care for another man with a gun walking in and deciding he was dangerous. He rather agreed with the invisible girl. The man – Alexander – talked to much for Atan’s taste, but he thought it better not to upset anyone. “My names Alt, and I’m rank 300, so that should give you an idea of my power.” He said dryly. “As for escaping, I’m not sure that’s a bright idea. We’re in here for a reason. Maybe for protection – maybe we’re sick.”

He tried to think back to what had happened before he had woken up here. He had been flirting with the girl next to him in class, and then… nothing.