The sunlight in Saint Kuanti was still bright.
The people who had been hungover all night got up the next day still chatting and laughing. Last night's revelry had brought everyone closer together. Someone even suggested that from now on, they should come to Saint Kuanti every year at this time to soak up the atmosphere.
Ethan thought it was a great idea. Often these somewhat private, group activities form a special circle.
This circle would bring benefits far beyond imagination.
Today's activity was to photograph the church in Saint Kuanti and Ethan praying with a group of kids.
The shooting process, of course, went smoothly, and the children cooperated very well.
In the afternoon, the plan was to shoot at the port and then arrange a feast in the evening.
But then, unexpected guests arrived.
Several pitch-black cars barged into Saint Kuanti, and then surrounded the arms factory.
