When Anthony and his group spotted Ford, they found him anxiously waiting for them.
The moment Anthony saw Ford's furrowed brow and anxious demeanor, he knew something was definitely amiss.
"What's up? I thought we took care of all the enemies already?"
Anthony asked, having noticed nothing unusual on his way back.
"Anthony, I've gotta be straight with you..."
Ford said as he pulled out a crumpled piece of paper from his pocket, revealing a chilling message scrawled across it.
"Today, you're doomed. If you're smart, you'll sit tight and wait for the end!"
Anthony snatched the paper and read the ominous words aloud.
"Who would dare write something like this? Where did you find it?"
Anthony examined the handwriting, which looked freshly written.
"About an hour ago, an arrow whizzed
