"Pst!!!" A young girl tried to get a boy's attention as she pulled herself over a small ledge. Her hair swayed in the wind, almost as though it was reflecting her emotions. She looked left, she looked right, making sure there were no others as she sneakily climbed up.
"Pst!!! Noah!" Feris shouted in a hushed whisper.
Creasing his brows, Noah let out a small groan as he slowly turned around.
As his vision cleared, he almost jumped back in shock when he saw Feris' face covered with mud.
Holding back his scream, Noah glanced around before letting out a sigh of relief.
It had been a week since they found the black material. During this time, the boss had them stay put, fed them properly, and didn't make them go out to work.
While it was a good break, some of the kids were getting anxious, wondering if the boss was about to discard them or worse, kill them.
"What happened?" Noah glanced at Feris, who revealed a toothy grin.
