Chapter 1159: Two Lost Souls

In that strange hush that felt thick enough to choke on, Don Jarvis and Anya heard each other clearly. Breath. Heartbeats. Footsteps that had long since lost their easy rhythm. Something was wrong. By this point, the same thought had risen in both their minds. But when had it started? When had the insects fallen silent? When had the sound of running water died out? Neither of them could remember. Not truly. And with the situation turning ugly, neither of them had the patience to dig through their...