Deep's voice still echoed in the room, but he had already left. Bandage sat where he was, pondering everything, his eyes lost in confusion.
It had been a long time since the Captain told him to prepare a backup plan for the coming apocalypse.
But the legendary doomsday never arrived, and Charles had completely disappeared.
Not only did Deep want to know where Charles was, he did too.
Bandage thought for a very long time, then reached out and unwrapped the bandage on his leg. There lay a tattoo he had gotten more than ten years ago: "Captain Charles can be trusted."
"Hmm…" After a moment's thought, Bandage reached into a drawer and pulled out a diary.
He opened it to find pages densely filled with a unique, blocky script.
This was Charles's writing. He had a hunch that the information he sought was hidden within its pages.
"Hmm…" Completely focused, Bandage leaned closer and closer to the diary until his face was almost pressed against the page.
