Ethan had been fidgeting throughout the short car ride to his house. He kept tapping his feet whiles absentmindedly chewing his fingernails. Any other day, Hermes would have complained about the tapping noise the boy kept making but today, he let him be. The Protector knew the boy wasn't himself right now and was going through a lot at the moment.
It took only five minutes to get to Ethan's house. The moment the car stopped moving, Ethan opened the gate and dashed out towards the front entrance. He yanked the door open and ran full speed towards his mother's room. The two Protectors following behind him closely.
The first sign of trouble Ethan noticed was the broken bedroom door. The door had been pulled out of its frame as if by giant hands or legs and Ethan knew just which gaint hands or legs had done this. He didn't waste any time inspecting the door. He burst into his mother's room and stopped short at the sight Infront of him.