Chapter 155 A Chunk Of Flesh Bitten Off?

• I tightened my grip around my phone and kicked the wall in frustration.
• Find them first. Right. The goal right now was to find them first.
• A cold wind suddenly swept through the hallway. Behind me was nothing but darkness tinted with a faint green glow. I rubbed my arms, which were covered in goosebumps from the cold, and with numb fingertips, I tapped Benjamin’s number, but this time, all that answered me was the automated message saying the call couldn’t go through.