Josie Quinn steadied herself, turning to him with a smile. "I'm fine."
Just then, Poison Scorpion hurried up to the second floor, rubbing his calloused, greasy hands. A nearly fawning smile was plastered on his face as he came to a stop before them.
He deliberately lowered his voice, yet it was tinged with a self-satisfied tone as if seeking praise. He pointed to the dense crowd below:
"Miss Quinn, take a look! I've gathered everyone for you—not a single person is missing!"
