Updates were far in between and too few for Damien's liking. He was annoyed and ready to get out of the pathetic little town. If he needed to leave without Ezekiel, he would. After all, his goal was to find Zia and leave with her. Nothing else mattered.
Guards informed him that Ezekiel contracted a virus and needed to be quarantined. He didn't believe it one bit. The guards did not know what kind of virus it was or how he may have contracted it. There was no virus in the circus perimeters, and they hadn't been in the town long enough to see effects of Ezekiel contracting anything. Everything seemed suspicious.
His patience ran thinner every moment that went by. He needed to locate Zia and get out of there fast. Sitting in an old room with guards standing watch at the door was not the best situation for what he wanted to accomplish. He felt like a criminal who hadn't yet committed the crime.
