Seated across from Dillon, I took a deep breath. The impending death of Nicholas marked the point where an actual war could erupt. I was resolute in preventing such a catastrophe. To achieve that, I had to enlist the aid of the remaining residents. Dillon probably had an idea of where he was being held. Having shared living space, someone among them must be privy to where Nicholas was being held.
"That is a bit harsh punishment for a child," I replied to Dillon, sitting across from him. Alastair remained standing. I knew he was in communication with Justin as we coordinated efforts to find Nicholas.
"It is, but you didn't see how people have been asking for his head. The threats made to a boy. He did a terrible thing and deserves punishment, but it has gotten brutal." Dillon said sipp
