[Arno wasn't quite sure he liked what this lady seemed to be heading her words. He kept a straight face, not in the mood to start arguing.

He tried searching, he tried his very best considering another friend was in her coma.]

I can't take for granted what I can't explain. I've searched all over for any trace at all. We can't pass the mist and we can't go to where he came from personally to see if he's there.

I simply have to trust the boy made it, because I know he's stronger than he looks. It keeps me sane.