The sun rose from over the horizon, and the warm glow finally reached God Island's flying fortress and scared away the darkness.
It had been a long night for most of the representatives—today was going to be the day of one of the most important weeks of their lives.
Thump! Splash! Thud!
Inside a small kitchen, Kiernan poured some water from the sink into a bottle, filled it to the brim, and twisted the cap on tightly.
"Huff…"
Kiernan took a towel from the counter and wiped the water off the bottle's exterior—then he put it inside his backpack.
"I would usually put the water bottle on the inventory, but since I want to use the bottle at some point in time, and there are probably cameras everywhere in the stadium, I have to do it like this."
He said aloud to himself, slung the backpack over his shoulder, and walked to the living room—gazing out of the window.
He was waiting for his ride to come to pick him up to go to the stadium.
"…He really left, I guess."
