Taking it slow

"What do you mean by what happened? That terrorist has escaped. We have no idea where he went! We were asking for your opinion, however you seem like you're not listening!" Lonappan replied, shaking his head in dismay.

As John collected himself from his 'daydream', he apologized. "I'm sorry, guys. Even I have no idea as to where this terrorist escaped to!"

Lonappan sighed. "That's fine! Most importantly, the people here are safe! And I think it's high time that we scoot from here." He suggested.

"Yea." The guys agreed as well. They slowly exited from the arena, where the people started recovering from the trance with altered memory.

"So, was I gonna do something? I don't know; I feel like I forgot some stuff." John spoke.

"Well, you did say that you were gonna call the HQ in regards to something. So, there's that." Lonappan replied.