The Hairy Savage
Twenty minutes later.
Everything happened like it was a dream.
Saran is standing along with the Clan's leader and the rest of the elite team while Giyon and Senior Elder Ma are standing with their own respective groups. At least what has left of them anyway.
All the intruders have been cleared up. In the process, they also lost quite a few people of their own.
But at least this is still considered a victory.
Giyon went past the dead bodies and met with Saran.
"Where are they?"
"In the basement. Please go on and take a look at how they are doing. I will clean up here and come down there."
Saran said with an exhaustive tone. He felt like his body is drained out of any kind of energy it could possess.
Giyon ran in and made her way towards the basement and after reaching the door, she waved her hand and let Sam out.
Sam took the support of the wall and then brought his crutch out. They both walked to the door and opened it.