The small vendor, Eric, the bald man who got beaten miserably, and the three gray-robed men who surrendered in time without injury, were being escorted by a dozen Spark People, heading to the so-called Security Court—three streets away.
Meanwhile, Sheriff Loo stayed behind, not in a hurry to leave, accompanied by several Spark People.
Loo stayed behind for a simple reason, to question the testimonies of surrounding people, and then he looked around, fixing his gaze on a pole dozens of meters away.
The pole had a diameter of several centimeters, entirely crimson, not resembling any street lamp. In fact, the Atlantis city street lamp plan was still on paper, with several options being debated for their pros and cons without a final decision.
