“What the fuck did you just say?” The sweat forming on his face had now turned into handfuls.

"They're going to…” The line went off suddenly. Rage picked a pace he had never done down the stairs, marching past the dead bodies until he got to his car. Thankfully, he brought a different car, so the females could drive themselves home.

He hopped into his car and drove off roughly down the smooth road, his car tires screeching madly on the tarred road.

Morgan and Ava got down and sighed when they saw him driving off.

"Isn't it bad that I still can't understand my own son at the age...