Suddenly, as I turned my head, I discovered there was a strange passage we needed to walk through, whenever we wanted to land in Arleta again. The atmosphere was often warm in the passage, not cold like that of Glasgow's.
My chest beat when I lost sight of Angus. Even Mary wasn't seen as well. It appeared to me like they had already reached Arleta, leaving me behind. I saw some other people moving tirelessly as well, so I looked around if Angus was still nearby.
“Angus?” I called his name, my voice intentionally raised. “Where are you, Angus?”
“Right behind you…” Angus responded immediately, appearing with a smile.
“Where did you go?” I questioned.
“Nowhere, dear.” Angus answered me. “I have been close.”
“Who are these people?” I whispered to Angus's ears, grabbing him to my side
