"Tracy Kiwi!"
A hand was lifted, and Mr. Brody James was seen to write something on a book he held.
Seemingly, they were having a roll call that evening, after rounding up their search for the remaining terrorists, making sure that no other Beasts were left in the city.
Just by the left side of the crowd, were coffins aligned, possessing each dead body of their lost comrades.
"We can't allow our allies to be buried on a ground like Lark,"
That was what they could say. So, they decided to transport the dead bodies together with them.
While the roll call went on, the ones that were already called, began having some conversations among themselves, when they noticed two figures coming towards them.
"...and the last name, Evan... Evan of the Zoo Keepers,"
Evan raised his hand in response to the call. Mr. Brody James was already getting done with the roll call, and what they were to do next was to pack their loads.
