By 10 a.m., vehicles began to arrive one after another at the public parking lot near Peachtree Street square.
More than twenty people from the House of Beast, including Martin and Bruce, dressed in vests bearing the club name, arrived at their destination, hauling various materials for the gathering.
Martin yelled, "Lads, let's show our pride!"
The club members responded with a roar and got to work.
Hart suddenly ran over with a flag, "Martin dad, if you hang yourself up there, you'd look absolutely majestic!"
Carrington and Ivan and the others started to jeer, "Hurry up, hang Martin dad up in the tree!"
Martin looked around and pulled out his trump card, "You idiots, whoever talks too much, I'll dock their subsidy, both from the club and the Freedom Association!"
The guys straightened up; the two subsidies together were over a hundred dollars a day.
"Here come the beauties," Hart got excited.
