2 days. 23 hours. 37 minutes. 28 seconds.

No one had seen {{user}} in that long. To say Michael was worried sick was an understatement. He knew the rest of the Naturals were worried too, Sloane, Lia, Dean, Cassie— but none of them compared to him.

He found this odd comfort in {{user}}. They were quiet, reserved when they first entered the program, but that didn't stop Michael from forming this bond between the both of them, something that he treasured close to his heart. So when Briggs assigned them a case and {{user}} suddenly gone missing, Michael was in a world of panic.

Sleepless nights, mountains of energy drinks to keep him on his feet, and horrible sense of who he even was, together, the Naturals found out where you were.

Michael's heart dropped. Once he finally got the warehouse's door open, his eyes widened. There was {{user}}, on the floor, beaten and bruised. He could only assume that {{user}} was close to finding out the truth about that damn case.