"Can you point me to the right direction where I could find an exit out of this world, Nancy?" Clark asked in the end.
Although he has a great idea on what the system would reply but he did not care. Our bored gamer could take whatever help he can at the moment.
"Negative, host." Nancy answered in a downcast voice.
"I figured."
"SIGH!"
"I guess i could always try again right now." Our bored gamer focused on what he could change rather than on the things that he has no power over.
"THUD!" A breath later and another finger dropped to the floors. It was obvious to see that our good gamer still hasn't given up on his quest.
A mosquito appeared and the same steps were taken for the second time today.
Thirty minutes later and a peregrine falcon could be seen to descend unto a lonely dock at the far edges of the city. There he found his next target.