They moved closer.
Patrick Morrison was the first to stop in front of Glenn Hutchinson, followed by Perry Reed, who trailed behind and stopped as well.
"What's going on?"
When he spoke, Glenn Hutchinson had a stern look in his eyes, staring intensely at the two individuals on the other side.
He had a good memory.
Without a doubt, he remembered the man who bore such hostility.
DARK.
The leader of the Mercenary organization, Silver.
Also known as Perry Reed.
Ruthless, decisive, and extremely dangerous.
Glenn Hutchinson frowned slightly, his eyes darkening as he recalled an unpleasant experience.
However-
What he cared about was the person Perry Reed was holding - it was Flossie Wright, whom he hadn't seen in a while.
Lying obediently in his arms, her left hand clung to Perry Reed's shoulder and her right hand clutched at his clothes, revealing her knuckles from beneath her sleeve. Her loose windbreaker made her look even thinner.
