"Thomas… Thomas…" Jerry scolds in a whisper backed up with the chattering sound of the chains used in chaining up his hands to two pillars. "Thomas!" Jerry called again and Thomas opened his eyes and dazzled by the rays of sunlight coming inside through the large side windows he turned left to meet Jerry's perplexed countenance.

"Where are we?" Thomas muttered as he drifted his gaze upwards to see that he was chained to a pillar just as Jerry was, and on his right side was Silas also chained in the same manner.

"I think we are doomed," Silas said and Thomas looked forward only to realize that they were chained before a large multitude of people.

The people he could see were over thousands and they were celebrating with ancient instruments. Their dress code was animal skin and they spoke a different kind of language unlike normal humans do.

"We are doomed for sure," Thomas muttered then flinched as he turned to Jerry. "What do we do?"

"I have an idea," Silas interrupted as his eyes kep