The Bullied Man's Hidden Legacy

Real from the fake

Zachary's finger hesitated slightly as he answered, he'd tried it when he'd climbed the Colossus, well at least in the very world of Gale Watts he'd taken him chances with a bit of a signal, but now that the very world was completely devoid of signal and him new-age smartphone had been passively retreated back to the days of Nokia, I'm afraid that passing on a message would have to be done by shouting at each other from the top of a primitive mountain.

It's the same familiar Great Compassion Mantra, just with a bit of a subtle pause at the beginning that's fleeting and hard to notice.

Keenan's sharp query came from across the phone, "Where are you?"

Of course it is difficult to detect, he deliberately adjusted the "special ringtone" with software, in addition to him such a heavenly ear, it is impossible to be detected.

He frowned in disgust at the torture device that had been left with the blood and hate of whoever it was, and was ostentatiously placed in a flashy display case for adm