Arlan’s Anger

"A group took him away to be treated. He received numerous bullet wounds just to ensure your son's safety." The police answered solemnly. 

"Is that so?" Senator Manuel Chavez furrowed his eyebrows. From the police officer's tone, it seemed like their benefactor was in grave condition. "Can you get more details about that person? I'd like to pay him a visit." 

"We'll investigate him for you, senator." 

Senator Manuel stood up and said in an urgent tone. "Take me to my son first." 

***

Arlan quickly drove their vehicle. In the backseat of the SUV, Krizia was bandaging Khalon's wounds to stop his bleeding.

Terrence and the others couldn't even bear to look at his wounds. 

"I have bandaged your wounds, but you shouldn't move around so that you won't aggravate your wounds." Krizia muttered as she wiped the blood off her hands using a disinfectant. 

Khalon didn't say anything and just nodded his head.