Xander's pov
I was already feeling strange. There was definitely something wrong. I knew there was.
Asides that, no one had come to visit me in the past few days, and it made me worry. I sat in my bunk, pondering on why exactly had happened when all of a sudden Maxwell showed his face.
"What's wrong? You seem to be in thoughts what's the matter?" He asked, and I immediately sighed.
I didn't know how to tell him, but I decided to share it anyway to matter why happened.
"I've been noticing a lot of things are off. First of all, no one's coming to see me. Can't you see it?" I asked, and there was a nod from him.
He moved to sit on my bunk, and moved so close to me our shoulders touched. That was the way we communicated so out words could be solid, and it heard by anyone else.
"I see
