Chapter 52

“What’s going on?” said a young man, maybe about twenty years old. He was Hmong, a little out of place in Mount Angus, probably a tourist passing through. Dom waved him back.

“I need you to stand back right now,” he said, and was met with a cool stare.

“I’m in med school. I heard your window break. Is there anything I can do?”

Dom was only too happy to let him by and follow him back to where Kiko was trying to pull his phone out and calm Chad all at once. There didn’t look to be enough blood for Chad to be in real danger, but the med student rushed over and immediately crouched to him.

“Chad?” he asked, and Dom glanced at Kiko, who had abandoned calling anyone to stare. “Are you cut?”

“Oh, it’s nothing,” said Chad.

“Your head is bleeding. Let me look.”

Gentle hands pried Chad’s away to reveal his injury and Dom moved to help Kiko get to his feet. He was very confused about what was going on and rapidly getting annoyingly cold.