"Please help me, they are trying to kill me. Please get me out of here."

A little boy who was covered in bruises and both fresh and dried blood ran out in front of us, clutching his stomach. He was dressed in an all-black.

"We have to get him out of here, I can hear the sound of approaching footsteps and it's getting nearer. We have to move fast, Athena, let's go."

I was hesitating. This was my only chance of knowing where they came from and who their boss was. But I still followed Drake who carried the boy immediately, despite his blood dripping. We ran out of there...