A Black Stone
Barry frowned. But he followed the burly brown skinned man in the end.
He was wondering why that man wanted to invite him into his storage. He's only new here so he shouldn't trust him for a problem like this.
The other people in this room — his group members and Chase — were both looking at him with question marks written all over their faces.
Barry just shrugged. And followed Red into his storage.
"Weird," Chase said while tilting his head to the side.
"What's weird?" Danny asked the young man.
"Red rarely brings someone into the room who isn't one of us," Chase answered. His eyes were still looking at the closed door curiously.
'Maybe he saw something in that boy. Well, whatever. He always likes that. Always seeing something yeh others can't see.'
Chase shrugged and no longer lived on that matter. He continues his job to accompany the others in choosing their gear ar helping them to choose.