Dipp's voice still echoed in the office, but his green scaly form was already nowhere to be seen. 0

Bandages sat motionless in his seat, his mind lost in his own thoughts. A flicker of confusion and uncertainty crept into his eyes.0

Many years had passed since Charles had instructed him to prepare the contingency plan for the end times. 0

But the forecasted doomsday didn't come to pass. On top of that, Charles had vanished completely.0

Dipp wasn't the only one who wanted to know where Charles had gone. He, himself, wanted to know that answer as well.0

Bandages pondered for a very long while before he leaned forward to unwrap the layers of gauze around his leg. Underneath was an old tattoo that had followed him for more than a decade.0

Captain Charles can be trusted.0

"Hmm…" Bandages muttered under his breath. He then reached into his desk drawer and pulled out an old diary.0

He flipped through the diary to see page after page of densely packed, block-like symbols.0

It was Charles' unique script. And Bandages had this strong feeling that the answer he had been searching...0