The Table was set....

D stood in a corner observing the crowd, which surrounded an old lady. He glanced at them making delightful sighs, giggling and smiling when she scolded them. He turned to go back to his room but was stopped by a shrill voice.

"Who is that lad, is he new?", Mrs. Whitt inquired seeing D, she observed him from her green orbs.

"We are protecting them, he and the other boys stay here with us", Gabe pointed towards Vell and the others.

D turned around and bowed in respect when he made eye contact with her.

"Such a well- mannered child, what is your name lad?"

"It is Damien, you can call me D!"

"Why will I call you that? Damien sounds nice". Mrs. Whitt huffed and headed towards the kitchen.

Soon, the table was set and a variety of dishes could be seen. By the time Zsadin came down, everybody had gathered and were sitting, waiting patiently for her. All were engrossed in eating, enjoying their delicacies. Even the boys found the dishes very appetizing. Mrs. Whitt poured food in Zsadin's plate from time to time. Seeing her actions, Zsadin smiled slightly and continued to eat. Watching Zsadin eating satisfied D to a very good extent. She seemed happy to be eating the food made by Mrs. Whitt.

That night, Zsadin sent Mrs. Whitt off to Chief Lee's apartment with Justin. She was sitting in her room when she received a call from.

"Chief, Nancy is alright now. Should we bring her back or let her rest here?", an anxious reported.

"Bring her back tomorrow morning", Zsadin ended the call. Just when she was about to lay down on her bed, the phone buzzed again. Sighing, she looked at her phone and received the call.

"Good evening, Lily. You better have a good reason to call me at this time", she sounded annoyed.

"Z, Brandon's moving. Sources say he is gonna be at Fort's tomorrow. Timing is roughly 8 am. I am not sure about his guards or subordinates, just be careful", Lily was ecstatic.

"Okay, thanks anyways".

Maybe she was going to be lucky tomorrow, she would catch him and find all her answers. She had questions which were like a big knife, stabbed and twisted through her, making it difficult for her to breath.

Excited and restless, Zsadin couldn't sleep that night.

*************

"Denis, call them at Fort's tomorrow, we need to alert the whole gang to be able to meet him, or else he will vanish again", an agitated Brandon ordered his assistant. It had been years since he met the young lad.

He would have grown up into such a man,

Brandon thought proudly.

Denis smiled, he knew his boss was truly happy and excited.