I clenched my fist with anticipation. The Schwarz kid had promised us that he would help us get Omi back... Then Omi would make a decision... Was Omi really that important to the kid?

Yoji said it was true. He said by looking in the kid's eyes he could tell... That the his eyes were nervous and worried...as though he hadn't been sleeping well and had only been capable of thinking about one thing.

Omi...

I was worried too. I couldn't help but worry about him. Omi was like a little brother to me... Omi was like a little brother to all of us, though I know Aya wouldn't admit it. He was worried also.

None of us really slept at all. All day and all night we would sit around, waiting for the kid to appear again and tell us what we were to do in order to get Omi back.

The Schwarz kid... His name was Nagi. I suppose he wouldn't appreciate it if I continuously referred to him as the Schwarz kid.

I sighed and began to finger the flower petals that were in my hand. I smashed them and ripped them apart between my index finger and thumb. Schwarz would pay for taking Omi... Not yet though... There was still a bit of time left...

"Come soon, Nagi, I'm waiting..." I murmured under my breath.