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“My god, this is a bunch of bullshit,” Rien muttered under their breath after all the visions from the speakers and old that he said. [i]If you seek the truth, you will have all the answers you are looking for.[/i] Yeah right as if that was how it worked at all. Rien didn’t believe them one bit - then again, they weren’t sure they trusted the child either. It was hard to trust these higher beings. 

Though the child had saved them at least once. But that could’ve been for selfish gain.

Tuyen was zoning in and out, constant cackling in her ears. At this point she’d realised that it was probably a hallucination caused by the shadow. No one else seemed to be reacting to it like she was. She tried to take breaths to concentrate on what was being said.

She realised Rita stepped forward after the first question was out of the other girl’s mouth. Just in case she moved to stand beside her, blocking her left hand from the view from others. She doubted that the speaker would, or could, do anything against her but she stuck there just in case it took offence to Rita using her abstraction on him. 

“I don’t trust him,” Tuyen shook her head as he disappeared. “He sounded like he explained things, but he really didn’t.” 

“I agree with Jordan - that doesn’t mean the child was telling us the truth either,” Rien pointed out, before giving a nod to Justin. “I’m on it.”

“Yes, let’s leave,” Tuyen said quietly, voice shaking as she tensed out the now louder cackling. She moved closer to Rita, but in a way that kind of moved both of them towards the way out.

Rien pulled the small hammer they’d been drawing out of the paper, taking only a few hits to break the glass and grab the map. They only got a few glass shards on their hand, it was fine - and mostly because they were rushing to get it out. That cackling was not pleasant or something they wanted to stick around for. 

“Got it,” Rien rolled up the map as they spoke, keeping a tight grip on it, more than ready to leave.