Chapter 480a - Questions
Over and over, the thread pulsed with power, and Bob couldn’t help but smile.
You’re out there killing people, Max… what in the world is happening outside of here?
The prison he was held in felt smaller as each surge of energy coursed through the connection. He had been surprised at how many continued to come, well over thirty in what seemed like such a short time.
A crack had formed where the thread came through, and he chose to study it, not trying to push too much and draw attention to the weakened state.
How many more are going to die by your hand? I can only imagine what you are feeling.
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Rage and anger flooded through the bond, and Bob realized there was a danger to what was happening on the other side.
These fools… thinking it’s safer to keep me locked up in here and separated from you. To know that if this continues, then…
Do they desire that hunger? Are they the reason why I have always been so focused on simply killing and destroying everything? If that is their goal for myself and the other two, what do they fear about me being how I am?
With nothing but time on his hands, Bob started to consider all the potential reasons why the system seemed to want Max and nothing he came up with left him in a good mood.
Max… be smart. Remember who you are.