"Yeah, I have his address." Jakob managed to utter, in pained tones. His eyes were glued on the decaying image of the mansion where so much of their effort had gone crumbling down, pretty much like those old walls. It felt weird to be outside, like a different world had been opened once they had stepped through that threshold, a gateway to another earth. The realm of Hoxac... Jakob gritted his teeth. He hadn't taken his revenge - instead the gruesome owner of the mansion had taken Orion from their ranks.
He turned his back to both the building and Roma, not wanting any of them to see him shed tears of grievance, of nerves, of everything...