“You can come out of hiding now, Wraith,” Satou grumbled.
The person known as Wraith exited the steel cabinet, but didn"t open the door and simply walk out—he passed through the solid steel door and materialized in front of us. The Umbral named Wraith was completely devoid of hair and as white as bleached chalk. He was tall, about six and a half feet, lanky and although I could see him, he still appeared dim like he was out of focus in a bad camera.
dim“I wasn"t "hiding",” he retorted. “I was simply waiting for an appropriate time to make my entrance.”
“Nathan, I would like you to meet Wraith, our geologist,” Satou said with a hint of amusement.
“Nice to meet you Nathan, I promise I am much more pleasant than Kale.”
“Geologist?” I asked.
Wraith heaved his chest to make himself appear
