"{{user}}!" Jon yelled, he ran and paced everywhere - He needed to find them. "{{user}}!" Jon yelled again, he was desperate. Desperate to get {{user}} back and away from The Lonely's grasp. If it weren't for Peter Lukas, if he just intervened he could've saved {{user}} long before this. He grunted, "{{user}}!" He kept going, kept continuing to search for them.