Hazen, Fatty, and Ghain stretched their necks forward toward the stage, wondering what was going on. They were stunned to see the singer and all the instrumentalists lying dead. Hazen, Fatty, and Ghain exchanged a glance, their expressions turning grave.
"Something's up," Hazen said.
The atmosphere grew heavy as everyone stood alert, including Fatty.
"Here, you two," Fatty said seriously, without looking at Hazen and Ghain.
Hazen and Ghain turned, wondering if Fatty had something that could protect them in case the person lurking outside came in. They looked to see Fatty handing them their share of the meat.
Hazen was speechless. She turned to Ghain, whose expression showed helplessness. She shook her head before taking the meat from Fatty's hands and putting it into her mouth.
Soon, four young men stormed into the room, their eyes cold and sharp.
"Who are they?" Hazen asked.
"They're quite strong," Ghain replied.
