None of them knew that a storm was on its way that night.
Weather forecasts predicted that the city would experience light rain. With the worst already done, the three sons didn't think that something more horrifying was coming their way.
Toshiro, Shinichi, and Hayato.
The three had gone through hell, and although they knew that they needed to make a move soon, they couldn't. They didn't know who was playing the strings-- sure, they had hunches and guesses. But that's just it. They were merely speculations and nothing more. All they could do was gather and wait.
"This is driving me crazy," Hayato grumbled.
"I know" Shinichi sighed, "It's infuriating. Oi, Sakama. What have you got?"
Toshiro, who was busy facing his computer, stopped tapping away. He let out a heavy breath. "Nothing. I
