7.2

‘Your eyes. Your soul. Your existence.’

Amber's P.O.V

My eyebrows furrow together at Xion's words as my negative thoughts begin to take over.

"How long does Zac usually take to respond? Like at what point should we start becoming worried?" I question, seeing as he felt as though this behavior was completely normal.

There's a faint pause in conversation as Xion can be heard clicking harshly against his controller, clearly still more interested in his game than us.

"Zac responds whenever he wants but he'll get back to me. It's only been like an hour." He says nonchalantly , causing me to grow slightly irritated.

It's been an hour too long.

I need some type of confirmation that him and Jack are okay.

Or atleast alive.

I shake my head in clear annoyance as I begin to focus my attention back onto the pile of clothes before me, no longer wanting to talk to Xion. Gianna finishes up her co