Arriving Home, The Crowned Prince?

Two days quickly passed, as Evan and the others were now nearing the EarlingStar train station, from within the train their group sat within separate resting compartments staring towards the various buildings in the distance. Occasionally, one would see a few areas that were filled with rising smoke, as distant flying drones and police cars were hovering about those areas, giving one a slight feeling of unrest. Currently, Evan, Rick, and Fatty Joe were seated within the same compartment, gazing at the scene through a full glass window with various expressions on their faces.

"So, it turns out that the world is slowly turning into hell as you've said, Evan. No wonder when I called father, he told me to stay put within the academy and avoid going out much," Joe said as he stared outside with a look of worry, his eyes flashing as he recalled the recent call made with his father.