Ezekial waved his hand gently and strode towards the cart, still calm. "I'm sure everything will be fine. The five of us were not chosen without careful thought. Maya was sure-" Ezekial paused as he turned his head towards the back of the cart and glared at one of the three bunks on the right hand side. "Henry?" He called quickly, peering even further into the cart. Lucas turned his head towards Ezekial, and then to Henry's bunk. What remained was shocking to say the least. Nothing at all.

	"He was there just a minute ago," Lucas said, looking awfully unfazed by the situation. Joshua leaned forward and looked at where Henry had been sleeping as well. "Did he sneak out?

	"We did not see him, and he couldn't have gotten far without being spotted in these flattened lands," Ezekial assured Lucas. The large knight pulled his body up and scanned the entirety of the cart to no avail. "Where could he have gotten to?" Joshua stood up, casually knocked Lucas' king over as he passed by, and moved to the front of the cart.

	"Checkmate, by the way," He muttered, flicking Lucas' helmet with one finger. Lucas glared at the board and sighed. It really was checkmate [i]again.[/i] Joshua turned back immediately and shook his head. "He's not out front, not that he could've snuck past us either way."

	"Damn it!" Ezekial cursed and spun to face Mikhael, "There's no trace of Henry at all!"