Tobias took a knee and pulled the boy away from his mother's body.

An awkward silence fell as we waited to hear what our honorary leader could possibly

say.

I didn't envy his position.

I wouldn't have known how to talk to Wolfgang under the best of circumstances.

I certainly couldn't process more than a superficial—I'm sorry for your loss if I had to.

But Tobias wanted to be the one in charge, and that position came with a certain burden

that guns simply could not help.

Tobias did the best he could.

Wolfgang, listen, I need you to be strong, okay?

The kid seems plenty strong to me.

Just a callous, empty, okay.

Followed by a long stare at his mother's body in the words.

I guess he overkill the old woman got mom too.

Jerry was the next to speak.

I think it's high time we all get out of here.

Tobias stood and turned to square off against him.

Get out of here and go where?

Anywhere.

Answered Lauren, stepping up to Jerry's side.

Pick a direction and go.

There's a murderer in this house.

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