Zane POV
Back in my room, I packed a small bag and changed into clothes for a run.
Then I went to see Gerome.
He was working away as usual. I can’t remember the last time he was not working, his fingers flying over the keyboard with precision.
‘What can I do for you, Zane?’ Gerome asked when I reached him hunched over his computer, not looking up from his task before him. He always seemed to be working on his computer as if everything was an emergency and I wondered if it was for him.
‘Need a communicator, I am headed to go get my mate, I have had enough of waiting around.’ I replied as I reached for one.
‘Hey, wait a sec, I got to code in the wavelength first, sit and talk to me while I code it in.’ Gerome saved and closed the work he was doing and opened the app I recognized as t
