I instinctively turned to see what had happened, but Atlas held my head and redirected my gaze. He then instructed, “Dylan, head to the hospital.”

I quickly reassured, “I’m fine.”

“No, you’re not. The injury is at the collarbone, so we must get it checked. Otherwise, I won’t have peace of mind,” Atlas said, looking at me with concern, “Does it still hurt?”

I felt a little guilty but shook my head and asked, “Wh-what did you do to her?”

“Kill one to warn and deter others,” Atlas answered firm