What was supposed to be a fun night turned into a state of panic for Allen and his friends. The announcement that blared throughout the entire camp was shocking needless to say. No one expected for such thing to happen.
"Who would do such a thing?" Gwen gasped. "This is so wrong. Drake Nelson is a man who's capable of obliterating an entire country. If he was killed, then the people who did that to him should have done some foul play."
"We don't know anything regariding his death, but I'm sure the other bearers would do something about this," Jack said. He took his coat off of Jeremy's rack and put it on. "I will have a discussion with my group about this. I'm sure that the other gangs would do something now that their biggest obstacle is gone."