"How useless! What else can you tell us?" Darius was pissed.
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. But that's all I know. Please have mercy!" the fake Arthur begged.
"What's your identity? Why were you in prison?" Veronica inquired.
The fake Arthur introduced himself, "I'm Dion, a professional thief. I lived in Silvertein before I was caught stealing a necklace. I was in prison for three months and was dying in starvation when that guy came and took me away."
"Not professional enough, I see." Darius sneered. Then, he looked at Arthur. "What are we going to do with him?"
"Take him to the prison. Leave him there. Also, the other one; find out his identity too. We need to know everyone's information and how they were being picked up," Arthur instructed him.
"All right." Afterward, Darius dragged him away from Arthur's office.
