"Captain Richard!" A voice called out loud at the top of his lungs.
Richard and the others had just alighted from the elevator, ready to start searching for their Lord, when this call caught their attention.
They ran into the open hall, the entry point of the building. There, a young officer clad in full gear was calling for Richard at the top of his lungs.
Seeing the very person he was searching for, his eyes lit up.
"Captain, just now… I saw our Lord." The guard announced, heaving heavily, short of breath — probably due to the fact that he had run to inform them after sighting their master.
Richard's fist clenched tight, excitement coursing through his veins, as he hurriedly threw a barrage of questions.
"Where did you meet him? What did he say? What was he doing? Where was he going?"
"Uh…" The guard's expression shifted to uncertainty, disoriented by the multitude of questions thrown his way.
