Lucius, wounded, enraged and desperate, stormed into George's hideout. He found George asleep, oblivious to the ordeal that he had with the more powerful spirit that he had met ans of the impending doom. Without hesitation, Lucius angrily grabbed George by the collar and shook him violently.
"Wake up, you fool!" Lucius roared. "We are in grave danger and the best that you can do is to sleep?!"
George, startled, sat up, his eyes wide with fear. "What is wrong, Lucius?" he stammered, looking around to be sure that they were safe.
"Why did you have to wake me up in such a manner?" He questioned, sleepily rubbing his eyes after he was sure that there was no other company with them
