0197. The white tower {1}
Third person pov,
While Vivian after saying goodbye to her two 'friends', quickly swim up to Zeckery and Cincella.
"So." Zeckery begun as he trail off. "Anyone has any idea where we are suppose to go?"
Vivian nodded. "Yes I did." "Let me guess it's related to the whole kidnapping ordeal?"
Vivian chuckle sheepishly. "At least I got information?" "Your such a handful." Zeckery sigh.
"I hate to agree but he's right." Cincella also sigh. Being done with Vivian's bullshit.
Vivian's sheepish smile turn into a pout ad she said that. "It's not like it's my fault."
Vivian mutter solemnly. "What even happened?" Zeckery asked. They weren't looking at each other.
They were just swimming toward the opposite side of the place they were place they were in a while ago.
"Well after we talked using telepathy, that fucker came into my cell in a hurry.