All the while, Garnet was still trying to grasp his chance to turn the situation in his favor. His friends' distress shoots up when they saw the soldiers moving around, removing the dartboards from the wall. They have a vague idea of what was going to happen, and they feared for their lives even more.
"Get up!" Garwood sternly commanded their captives.
As tough men, they were not that easy to be bossed around, but a wise man knows when to bend if he wants to live. So the five obediently stood up. Slowly just as ordered. Soldiers around them holding their weapons, ready to shoot if they ever made a wrong move, did not even move a bit. They were like robots standing in the same position unless they were given a direct order to do otherwise. But Garnet was showing spurn against the orders
