Arthur paced back and forth in front of the restricted section as he waited for his no-good grandson to come out.
Five days had passed since the teenage boy had locked himself up, and until now, no one had seen even his shadow.
Hans, who had been asked by Thirteen to keep watch on the door and prevent anyone from entering, was just as worried as Arthur.
However, since he was told to wait until the teenager came out of his own accord and not enter the room no matter what happened, he simply remained outside.
Both men wanted to forcefully open the door because they were worried about Zion, but they also didn't dare do it because it might cause whatever the teenage boy was doing inside the room to fail.
Finally, just as Arthur was reaching the limit of his patience, the door finally opened, and white smoke filled the entryway very quickly.
