Xander's pov
I was tired, I didn't even know where to start from. I was now locked up in a cell, and I didn't even feel comfortable here. I seemed like something wasn't right. I could feel it, but didn't know how to explain it.
Still pondering on how everything was done, I decided to actually plan my next move. I knew I wouldn't be in here for long. Micheal was going to find a way to help me out from here which was something I actually looked forward to.
I didn't bother about the way things were. I knew I was actually going to find my way towards the place. I kept shut, and aired patiently. It got to a point I stood up and started pacing around.
Micheal hadn't come like I had told him to, and it made me feel strange about it. I felt like something had happened to him.
"No. Micheal was
