. . .
Everyone turned their heads toward the spectacle unfolding in front. The boss of that syndicate furrowed his brows upon seeing his subordinate unconscious. Just like him, all the kids cuddling up to one another wiped their tears--intrigued.
"What in the world--" One of the men slapped the unconscious guy awake--"Get your head together!"
He immediately jolted up before looking around the room, staring at his boss, at both kids, and back down to his notes. There were tears on his cheeks, and terror in his eyes--enough to fill his fellowmen with dread.
"What in the world is wrong with you?! You're making us nervous geez. It looks like you've seen a ghost of something. Stop that, Man!"
He gulped, before flipping his note open. "B-boss. I-I think you might have to see this."
"What the hell is that?"
