Race was taken back at the sight, multiple boys laid up with broken bones, bloody and bruised all over. Some of them were beaten so badly that Race couldn't make them out. Jack stood up from sitting next to one boy and walked over to Race. Jack had cuts and marks that were coated in dried blood, his cheeks were puffy and red from crying, but his face was angry and vengeful. Jack didn't say anything. He just stood there, motionless, barely breathing. Race's face was coated in remorse for not being here when that needed back up, "I know." Was all Race said before Jack turned back and sat down beside one of the boys. Race didn't know what to do. He stood there for a few minutes, still in shock, but infuriated at his selfishness in not being with his brothers when they could have been killed. He felt a rage build up inside of him. He felt a mix of anxiety and anger fill his insides. He clenched his jaw and stormed out of the boarding house and down the alleyways. He knew what he needed to do.