The sound of shoes hitting the corridor reverberated as four individuals walked out. Antonio was at the lead, followed by his brother-in-law and two youngsters.
There was a smile on his face, a proud one.
There was a quietness, no one uttered a word as they walked, all smiling in coordination.
Soon after, another individual came from the opposite direction, the man with a flattering long coat, Reginald Seraph.
"Look at those bright faces, even a blind man would see the radiance on your face." He commended them as a greeting. "Congratulations, dear winners."
"Sir Seraph, where is Hawk? How is he?" Max asked in a hurry.
Reginald looked at him with a smile. "He is under treatment and will be as good as before within a week or two."
Thane was also looking at Reginald, the latter glanced at him warmly and asked. "You are to inform me immediately if any news of your grandfather comes, understand, big guy?"
Thane nodded, his swollen blackened face moving slightly. "I will, old man."
