Chapter 23: Answers
Logan entered the room with the number ’014’ written on its door.
Inside and on the lower bunk in the room was Orion, one of the tables had a scrawny brunette kid sitting in it.
Orion glanced at who entered and saw Logan, he let out a little chuckle before addressing the other person in the room.
"Would you excuse us for a minute?" Orion asked the young man that left the room.
"Hey don’t forget to meet us later." He spoke before exiting the room.
"What is he talking about?" Logan asked with a raised eyebrow.
"Believe it or not but I actually have a social life unlike someone here." Orion snickered at Logan who just ignored the last part of his reply.
"Now unto business. What do you know about the grey energy? The wisps? And who sent that letter?" Logan questioned Orion unceasingly.
"Slow down man. Geez, one at a time." Orion complained as he scratched his head and winced in pain.
"Ok, where do I begin? Ah. Yes, my first experience with those grey wisps." He began his explanation, eyes fixed on Logan who leaned against one of the tables.
"It happened about seven years ago. I lived in a quaint little town that was essentially made up of farmers and life was great." Orion had a wistful smile as nostalgia filled him.