The judge stood on the gray building's rooftop that had been once a library . Looking at the crumbling of zone 2. re-seeing the image of Japhet ripping through his brother body as if he was nothing. Trying his hardest to push the image out of his head.
" maybe just maybe that wasn't my brother". the little smiling cat said to himself to get himself to think hopeful thoughts. "maybe he's still out there and if I meow loud enough, just maybe he can hear me."
the little smiling cat started meowing at his lungs started to hurt. he ignored it and tried his best to try to get his voice to sound louder then all the chaos going on around him.
"what are you doing", a voice asks behind him. The Judge turns around to see the Batter standing there..
" I am meowing at my lungs fullest. I would even argue that the echo the reverbates back is someone I know....... " The judge pauses for a couple and seconds.
" Have you seen my dear brother?'
