The Abrupt Arrival

It was morning and Arin Helev was in the Royal Army camp. He was standing inside General Hanson's tent and briefly looked around before he had his gaze fixated on the map of the continent.

Soon, Hanson Lorin walked inside. "Your Majesty, did you wait long?"

The King turned to his friend when he heard his voice. "No. Are you that busy?"

"As you know, it's time for recruiting soldiers and with the missing cases, there are a lot of things to do," the General replied with a sigh.

"Do the soldiers still search the capital?" Arin inquired and Hanson nodded.

"We want to put pressure on the abductors and make sure that they won't be able to move around freely."

"That's good," the King muttered. "But I have a feeling that the children will be kept in one place, not moving around.

"What do you mean?" the General promptly asked.