A Call For Investigations

[*Midnight]

"One last question Rowan. Do you know any more like you?"

[*Selebius]

He shakes his head, a strangely human gesture.

"No. I have nover met something like me. There are some who are aware but they are all inside their own bodies. And.. they are dead. I stilll feel alive. Might sound strange but... I can feel and smell. Everything is numb but I still have emotions, too."

Pausing he looks at Emila. "Will you tell them now?"

[*Midnight]

Emila frees him of her control and looks from him to the furnace and back again.

"Oh no, you seem to be doing a fine job here. I will likely be in touch again."

[*Selebius]

"You know how you find me."

And he shuffles back to work, slowly, a normal zombie again but for the purple light in one of his eyes.