It's been days since King Lionel got into a car accident.
His wife Emillia was supposed to be on her way there but Calvin convinced her otherwise.
She'd broken down hysterically over the phone and she didn't know whether or not it was real.
Calvin and Vincent met at the base once again.
Calvin was sitting on a chair opposite Vincent as the contemplated what to do.
"He's one lucky bastard," Vincent says.
One would have thought that he wouldn't even make it out alive.
"Yeah that he is, but this means I have to act now with what I have. Of course I don't want him dead. I just want him removed and punished for his deeds." Calvin had a blue stress ball in his hand and he kept squeezing it.
"If he does wake up, I suggest you should be there as a concerned friend. Remember now, you canno
