Arlo regained his composure right then and quickly said, "You're absolutely right, Gramps! I will go to the hospital immediately because it's the best place for me right now!"

Tarlon nodded. "Yes. You've been put through a lot these past few days, and it has most certainly taken a strain on your body. Take your time and rest at the hospital. When the time is right, I'll inform your brother to bring you home. But that's not right now… so take your time, get some rest, and stay at the hospital until we send for you."

"Yes, Gramps!" Arlo nodded. "I understand!"

"Good," Tarlon said. "Now, go."

After hanging up the phone, it took Arlo considerable difficulty to slide his severed left hand into Callum's clothes with just his feet.

He then immediately called for Marvin from Moore Trading.

Naturally, Marvin was stunned by the horrific sight before him, while Arlo didn't waste any time explaining as he barked, "We don't have time to play 21 questions—dispose of the consul's body right no