DING DONG DING DONG
The bells toll and noon strikes. Everyone gathers for a nice lunch of ham and cheese sandwiches and salad. But inside the mess hall is another mess entirely.
Strung up in the rafters are the bodies of Nyte and Kyle. Written in their blood, a statement rings out. “Birds don’t matter, down with the kingdom! Anarchy reign!!!”
Both were guards. Again no allegiance flip.