"Where are we going?" I ask my friends as the two of them walk me out of the training building and towards a big black car.
"You"ll see," Cobalt responds.
"That"s not funny..."
"We"ll explain in the car," he promises.
I sigh, but get into the vehicle anyway. I trust both him and Zelda, and I know they"re not going to do anything that can get us into trouble.
Or maybe it can. As far as I"m aware, today isn"t an off day, which means we shouldn"t really be leaving the compound. I don"t think. I may be wrong about that, I"ve not studied the rule book in a great amount of detail.
Zelda climbs in, followed by Cobalt and the three of us settle into the surprisingly spacious interior. I"ve never been in anything like this, but until now, my vehicle experience, in general, has been limited to
