But I'm Already Here
After Qing Chen left, Wuming was yet alone in his mind. He had been feeling restless lately. Like he was a compressed spring. There he was again with his sleepless nights. All these things about The Zookeeper was keeping the gears in his head turning. His muscles were begging to be used—to do something.
He could not help but feel like they were sitting ducks with everything that was happening. There was still nothing with whereabouts of The Zookeeper. The Koala had been right, they were not going to find him. Not like this. But all they could do was wait for another note to show up as the other two lead to nowhere.
Wuming badly wanted to go back to the North and scour evry corner of it until he finds this man. He missed his house. He missed the fresh air and the sound of the trees swaying, the smell of the earth and how soft they felt under his feet.