Stanley brought the man back to the front of the house where the two others were already waiting for him with two people sitting on the floor with their hands tied up.
Nale for some reason looked awkward as he stood there with his right hand clutching the left side of his chest as if his ribcage had been wounded in a fight.
"Are you guys okay?" Stanley asked while dragging the man to the three. The other man and woman seemed very disappointed with him now that he had been captured.
"Yeah, we're perfectly fine. No one was harmed," Garry said. "Although, your situation doesn't seem that way."
Stanley looked at the man he had brought whose cheeks were red and somewhat bleeding as he had scratched his face on the ground while trying to attack him. "There was a small scuffle, but not much," he said. "Although are you sure you guys didn't fight? Why is he holding his ribcage then?"
