DUNCAN
Coming down the helicopter, we were welcomed by Rawle and some of our boys over the whirling sound of the fan, and we were notified about the attendance of our alliances, as Father had called them for a meeting.
Father led down the lines of multicolor cargo tanks and walked into one, which was the elevator to the underground. My body was there, following him as he wanted, but I wasn't actually there. I couldn't swallow the picture of June's terror.
The rest of the men stayed outside, and three of us fit into the elevator, descending to the underground ring while I was lightheaded.
Upon arrival, more of our men flanked Father and me, and we walked into a changed scene of our ship.
"What is this rubbish, Son?" Father angrily asked me over the moans, groans, and the old men’s laug
