The sirens of police cars, ambulances, and knights grew louder as they surrounded the area. Red and blue lights flashed against the dark sky, and the air was thick with smoke and the smell of burning.
*Tap* *Tap*
Close to the fire and the piles of rubble that used to be the luxury hotel, Eliza walked silently. Her long yellow hair swayed gently with the night wind. She moved through the flames like they were nothing, her black coat brushing against broken stones.
"Where are you, Zero? Are you going to come out or not?" she called out, her voice calm but clear. She stepped right through the fire, the heat not bothering her at all.
"*Cough* *cough*"
Eliza stopped. She heard a man with a heavy voice coughing somewhere near the corner of the rubble.
"Hmm?" she thought to herself. She turned on her heel and started walking toward the sound.
*Zeeeel*
