[img]https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/199971497249472512/1065442307337359380/gorgeous.png[/img][hr][indent]As for Victor, however, he found himself once again soaring through dark skies above an endless ocean. Still, a bone-chilling cold ached through his soul, and he saw the same vision again, of a raft on the waves.

However, the valet was conspicuously absent from the raft—the same man he'd seen before that very evening. He'd try to call out, but no voice emanated from his lungs. Only the roar of the high seas sounded out in that world between worlds.

When he washed ashore once again, Victor found himself about as dry as he was before he jumped in. Things had clearly changed in his absence. Maive looked bruised to hell and back, and was collapsed facedown on the ground. A few members had disappeared from the island—Sofia, Frankie, Victoria, and Verity were all absent.

He arrived just in time to hear Daniel's question.

[color=0099ff]"...Did anyone see where Sofia fell?"[/color][/indent]