"Well, well, well... Number 48. Just what am I supposed to do with you?" Rael muttered with crossed arms. "Speak now, or forever hold your peace."
Number 48 was silent, and no matter how many times Rael poked fun at him, he didn't move. For a second, Rael thought this guy was deaf, but then he realized he couldn't exactly use his mind powers to have a chat.
He wasn't sure about the reason, but even so, if Number 48 didn't want to cooperate, then so be it.
Rael moved on to another prisoner who was right beside Number 48, and he said the same words he had said to 48.
But for some reason, he was once again met with complete silence.
Noticing that something was off, Rael frowned and switched to another prisoner, then another. After ten prisoners and not a single one replying to him, Rael could safely deduce what had just happened.
