The next morning Shaun awoke in his apartment. The weekend had passed and Jamie had returned to Frankfield He always enjoyed the time spent with his elder brother, while he was around it was as though everything would be ok.
However, now that he returned to Frankfield all the hurdles of the past once more resurface. He was still worried about the Chief Inspector and his thirst for revenge. He hoped that Jamie was right and there was no need to worry.
He thought of his problem and sought to conjure ways to counter the influence of the chief. But the more he thought about it Fowler was right. Only the powerful had a say in this world. As he was now, he had no chance contending against such a foe.
At the moment he could do nothing about that so he tried focusing on another pressing matter. Currently, he had a conflict of schedule. He had missed three weeks of school and his training at the dojo throughout the week.