"But... Why?" A timid voice came from the side of the storage house. Danny and Triss weren't the only ones who saw what had happened. Nat also got a good sight of it since it was right there. Even if he was still far enough not to get wet, he could see what was going on.
His attention wasn't solely on General Smith but Donathan. His facial expression was what caused Nat to nearly die inside. Don had this twisted grin on his face as if he was enjoying himself. As if he liked what he was doing. Nat had never seen Don like this. He never once knew Don to enjoy killing people or torturing them. He only did what he had to do to get some information or someplace.
