Preparation

"HEY! Why are you all here, and Augustine, why did you come here?"

The three of them were hiding behind the doors. Leading to the balcony on the fourth floor of the mansion.

"We couldn't help ourselves but eavesdrop on your conversation," Emmanuel responded to my question and told me the reason why they were here. "How about you, Augustine? Shouldn't you be at the clinic and taking a rest? The wounds and injuries that they inflicted you is no joke," Augustine wanted to laugh, but every time he tried, his wounds hurt like hell.