By the time Asis and Sean had reached the bungalow house they lived in, it was already too late, there was a pair of shoes that belonged to a man outside in front of the door.
Sean and Asis looked at each other with dread in their hearts hoping it was just some visitors but then Asis closed his eyes and opened them back up with them this time around looking dead and emotionless, he gave himself a little talk in his heart that he should not be bothered by what ever Silva was going to do now.
"I'm sorry." Sean apologized feeling pity for the boy, "no need to apologize it's not your fault." Asis said coolly like he was not even bothered at the thought of being almost beaten to death.
