RESURRECTED

A blinking message caught Grant's attention as he surfed through the feedback messages that just arrived.

He opened the mail, and the second he read the first line, jumped to his feet in excitement.

"Sir Ace!" He called, running into Ace's room.

Ace, who would usually sit in the living room, and stare into space, had remained in his room ever since Landon visited.

"Sir Ace, I know you don't want to talk, but I hope you can at least listen to me. I just found something important. Something that is sure to make you happy," he said.

Ace heard him quite clearly. He held his breath, waiting to hear what it was that was supposed to make him happy.

"So in the midst of the chaos after you were shot, I was going to throw away the clothes you were wearing which were all bloodied, when I found a note in your pocket. A name was written on it."

A shudder ran through Ace, as his memory was jolted.