noticing that the place seemed rather abandoned where there were no other people besides him, Freddie, Albert and Aristotle.
“Hey, why did we stop?” Freddie asked, confused. Unfortunately, Baltasar's attention was directed towards the environment, so he got no answer.
The same silence filled the area. The awkward silence that they weren't used to. But it didn't last too long. Baltasar let a chuckle out as he looked at three of his idols.
“Seems like we took the wrong route. My apologies, gentlemen. We're in the abandoned part of the city. Fortunately, we're not that far from our destination,” Baltasar announced, as well as explained what happened to Aristotle in Greek afterwards.
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Aristotle just gave a quick nod as a sign of understanding and just like earlier, he stayed as quiet as a mouse. The group kept on walking, slowly but surely getting to their destination. They approached the building Baltasar lived in. It was a rather well-kept building. Near the same building, there was a huge park, which had a
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