"Now what?"
John took everyone back to the surface, where they all stood upon the walls and watched the nearby department suffering from clear signs of violent fights.
Be it the loud explosive noises, the thick clouds of smoke rising up from different spots, or seeing many teachers and students running inside, seemingly going towards one direction. Everything pointed to a hectic situation and an alarming state.
Yet John watched all this with a cold gaze. His mind was fixated upon something else, upon his real enemy, on what Mark intended to do next.
If it were up to John, he would simply walk directly into that trap and single-handedly crush it down. Yet he could tell his enemy came prepared and wanted a single mistake to expose him to the world.
So he had to control himself; the same went for his friends.
The screams, the shouts, the devastation signs, everything stressed them over their nerves. Yet they all stood their ground until Luke couldn't take it and asked.
