Dolan was currently cooped up in his room, which he called the 'Truth Bunker', lying down on the floor as he stared at his clue board filled with photos of his missing friends. The whole 'Shima Prime' might've uncovered some things but other than that, it was still the same.

It's been months since he woke up from that cryogenic sleeping pod and found out all his friends were gone. The search has hit a dead end, but he wasn't going to give up yet.

It didn't help that Darlink kept hindering the search. She said she'd help him, but does destroying a tape recorder and giving unreliable information really count as helpful? Dolan couldn't complain anyway- she was basically the only person he had left.

Speak of the devil. He heard his bedroom door open as someone stood by the doorframe. Darlink, no doubt. Dolan just sighed before speaking with a tired tone, not bothering to turn around.

"What do you want?"