Basil Jaak walked out of the basement, feeling inexplicably heavy-hearted.
If it weren't for the botched attack he led, their fates would not be like this.
Those who died might still be alive right now, and his comrades wouldn't be forced to live in basements.
"Ah!" Basil Jaak sighed heavily, and found a soft hand resting on his shoulder. Turning around, he saw Jessica Flack.
Jessica Flack was lightly smiling and comforted him, "I understand your feelings, but now is not the time for sighs. You should do something for them."
"Do something?" Basil Jaak mumbled to himself.
Jessica Flack nodded gently and continued, "If your comrade doesn't plan to leave Beji, I can introduce him to the headquarters. Given his skills, he can work as a security guard with ease."
Basil Jaak shook his head. "The salary of a security guard is too low. It can't afford our huge expenses."
