ELLIOTT Being unaware was sometimes more peaceful than knowing. Elliott could see it unfurl right in front of his eyes. The Mayor was negotiating with George, Fred and Jack at his cabinet building the next morning as they discussed the proposal. The Mayor, William, seemed to have forgotten about his k********g the previous night judging from his professionalism. The discussions sounded serious but as Elliott was not allowed inside, he only tried making out what they were saying with the movement of their hands and the mood of the room. Whatever it was, it seemed somewhat positive. It should've made him feel relieved, content, optimistic. But it didn't. Knowing that Glendell had a greater chance of revival and a sure shot opportunity of killing Phoenix only made his gut wrench. He cou

