"How long will the operation take?"

Marvin stood guard at the emergency room and aggressively questioned the doctor who'd just come out.

Just a few hours ago, he'd arrived at the beach where Credence and Dorothy were at. He hadn't expected that Juelz would've gotten there before him.

At that time, if it weren't for the fact that Credence was in critical condition and Dorothy was unconscious, he would've beaten Juelz up with his iron fists so that he'd understand the consequences of his actions.

A secretive agreement had resulted in Credence hanging by a thread. This was the most gravely injured Credence had been in the past thirty years...