Seth landed on the front door of the mansion and fixed his clothes. The sun was already out in the sky, preparing for another day. He entered the house and saw Santi with his usual get up, having a coffee.
"You're late. I thought you'd be back yesterday," Santi said and sipped his black coffee.
"Well, I had to make sure the women were safe," Seth muttered and slumped next to Santi.
"And?" Santi asked. Seth heaved a sigh and scratched his head.
"I met Willem's son," he confessed. Santi put the cup on the table and looked at him sternly.
"Tell me you actually managed to kill him," Santi said and squinted his eyes, but the look on Seth's face tells him everything.
"What the f**k!?" Santi cursed.
"Dude, the man helped me get the women out," Santi said. In his defense, he saw Maximill
