Stupid Grey Dragon (2)

“Where are we going?” Ali tried his luck once again after he was met with cricket.

Again, Ibrahim leaned in, attentively listening to any answer.

Malikul was unusually quiet down with hunched shoulders. His eyes filled with complicated thoughts though he wasn’t as moody as yesterday.

Ali took it as a win. Usually, it would take Malikul more than three days to calm down and converse as usual.

“Daddy, uncle,” Shadow replied to them, however.

Her voice didn’t indicate anything. The covered face also gave nothing to them.

“Familiar with this altitude?”

They didn’t have to look around to see what the altitude was. They instinctively knew where the altitude was taking them. In fact, the people behind them also knew. Because this latitude brought them exactly to where they wanted to go.

“I don’t really know where we are but I’m familiar with the latitude,” Ibrahim said thoughtfully.

“We are at the highest ground, crossing the continent. It is not a western continent.”

Nathan who just staye