A CRUDE EXAMPLE

An unknown amount of time had gone by when Alex finally opened his eyes again. He had passed out in the desert after saving Camron from the hands of the Ogun worshipers.

He stared at the wooden ceiling that looked quite familiar and yet, not so familiar. Alex was trying to figure out where he was.

He moved his right hand and felt that underneath his hand wasn't sand, but soft clothe.

['This is definitely not the desert, where am I?'] He wondered.

['Someone finally decided to wake up.'] Al spoke.

Listening to Al immediately made Alex wear a frown on his face.

['I thought we weren't on speaking terms, why the hell are you talking to me?'] Alex asked.

['The two of you shouldn't go right back into fighting.'] Lex stated calmly.

For the first time since the two of them started fighting, Lex intervened.

['Where were you guys when I was talking to Ogun, I couldn't hear your voices.'] Alex questioned.