The frenzied masses were dispersed by the saber-wielding soldiers, revealing a few dead bodies that were nothing more than mangled masses of flesh and blood. In particular, Warrick's body was completely unrecognizable. In fact, it had been reduced to such a state that it was impossible to identify it as a human body at all.
Blood stained everyone's hands and clothes, and there were still rocks firmly held in all of their hands.
Even after being forced back by the soldiers, the residents didn't back away very far.
They looked at the bodies on the ground, the saber-wielding soldier's, and the fat middle-aged man in silence. That man was Governor Woodrow.