"What in the…"
Lola trailed off, standing behind Atlas with a few bodyguards. Today, she had tagged along with him just to spend time together. However, she didn't expect the "meeting" he mentioned to be this.
Inside one of the cabins near the main town was something resembling a crime scene. Several bodies lay rotting on the floor, with only one man still breathing. The sole survivor was beaten black and blue, lying unconscious on the wooden floor.
"…" Lola pursed her lips. "Atlas, what's going on? Who could've… done this?"
Was the island breached?
Atlas glanced at her quietly and answered, "No."
"No?"
"Mhm." He shot one of the guards a sharp look. "Wake him up."
The guard bowed and swiftly walked away. When he returned, he carried a bucket of water and poured it over the unconscious man.
