BIANCA'S POV

Carlos and Fletcher returned inside the town, and I followed them. We glanced around to see various assemblages of our foes lying on the ousted door.

A portion of the townspeople were harmed. A lady who was attending to the wounded fellows.

I accepted her name as Evelyn.

Fletcher moved toward her. I remained close to Carlos, yet I could hear their discussion.

"Is everyone alive?" Fletcher inquired.

"Fortunately, indeed, it appears to be that everybody will actually want to mend up. No one's hanging on by a thread, however some will require seven days to get back to full wellbeing."

Evelyn didn't gaze upward as she gave...