Invaders
It was night now, and they'd just manage to conclude cleaning for the day. There was no food available, so that meant they'd have to pass the night without eating. It wasn't something new to either of them, they could go at least a full weak without food. It was one of the training they'd undergone as kids. Their father was no normal human.
Nigel sat in silence, and so did Nathan. The two of them were probably thinking the same thing, and throughout the night they've been on high alert. The house they were staying in weren't theirs, and to make matters worse it belonged to their enemies. There was every possibility that the owners might decide to come back to the place, and the thought of that possiblity kept sleep away from their eyes.