Zandro remained quiet and sat still with his head slightly bent down. He could feel the pain that his parents went through in the hands of the evil creatures.

          "I know how painful this would be for you, son, I for myself could still remember and feel the agony and pain that my brother and Annabelle had been through on that sad day. The most important thing is, you had immediately given justice to the horrible end of your parents."

          After Arthur had left, Zandro walked slowly towards the small window. He wasn't able to stop the tears from falling from his eyes. After some time, he decided to leave Arthur's house for a walk. Downstairs, he saw Arthur sitting on the sofa. "Uncle, I'll be gone for a while; I really need to think about all of this. I'll come back, don't worry," Zandro asked Arthur's permission to leave.

          "Yeah, you do that son. I hope that tonight you would be able