Chapter 122

Jerry was dressed in a white long-sleeve shirt neatly tucked into his black pants. His hair seemed slightly longer than when she last saw him, and his eyes remained as vivid and intense as always. He appeared quite appealing; in reality, he exceeded her expectations, which was certainly a positive outcome. For a brief instant, she believed she was imagining things, but eventually, she came to understand that she was not. She never anticipated seeing him in this dreadful, sinister place. And still, he found himself in this situation. "Jerry?" She called, her mind clouded by confusion. "What is this all about? What is going on? What brings you here? What brought you to this place?" What could Shadow possibly want from him? She contemplated. She was unable to stand, yet she yearned to dash to him and urge him to distance himself from this place as much as he could. "Jerry." He repeated before saying. "That is just another name I use." His reply transported her back to the battlefield.