Daniel, with a confused look, saw the place filled with shattered glass and a cocoon of flesh that seemed to have a pulse.
"Disgusting… what the hell happened here?" the boy asked. His voice sounded half-asleep and half-annoyed, still carrying the clumsy expression of someone who hadn't fully woken up yet.
Then he looked at the apparent culprit: a man dressed in black wearing a plague doctor mask. Though, for the eyes of a boy barely conscious through his drowsiness, reality was a bit more complicated.
"A crow man? What's a crow man doing here? I heard Ebony's voice! Where is she?" Daniel asked angrily. He tightened his grip on his axes and stepped forward, ready to smash the man's face before hearing any explanations.
"(What the hell is this guy doing here? Weren't they supposed to be sedated with the other one?)" the masked assassin thought with concern. For the first time that night, something wasn't following the order he had expected.
