Mr. and Mrs. Lone went into immediate panic when at the same time the same man who had appeared wounding him the day before had appeared again. This time he had a solemn expression on his face. In panic, Mr. Lone had called the man by his name, "Sir Andrick! Please help us my son! My son is wounded by this ungrateful bastard!"
Ernest frowned at the accusation but felt more angered when Mrs. Lone had pushed him away when he had tried to look at the injury that had caused Dalton to lose all the lights from his eyes, knocked unconscious.
"Ungrateful bastard," the man named Andrick laughed which turned Mr. and Mrs. Lone confused by his reaction. "This is what you wanted? There was an easier wish you could make. One where you would only need to pack your things and bid adieu to this house."
