Forrest's expression turned grave.

Noting the silence, Willie cautiously opened his eyes.

The sight before him sent a jolt of terror through him, forcing him back a step.

He wasn't afraid of blood, but the horrifying possibility that the leg belonged to Alick...

"We can't stay here," Forrest muttered.

Willie nodded. If their enemies could deliver this gruesome message, their location was compromised.

"We're all at risk, aren't we?"

"Get rid of this," Forrest instructed. "I'll inform Isaac."

Willie nodded grimly.

Inside the room, Camila found Annis sobbing uncontrollably on the sofa.

She couldn't accept that Isaac was blind.

“Don't despair," Camila soothed, placing a comforting hand on Annis‘ shoulder. “It can be cured."

Previously, they'd downplayed the severity, only telling her it was an injury.

She hadn't realized the devastating reality. Isaac couldn't see.

Camila placed a hand on her shoulder. "We didn't want to tell you to spare you from the pain."

Annis tried to wipe away her tears, but they kept flowing. "Come with me to Faymoor," she said to Isaac. "There are excellent eye specialists there. You need to get treatment before it's too late..."

Just then, Forrest burst in, interrupting her mid-sentence.

He leaned close to Isaac and whispered about the grisly discovery outside.

Isaac's brow furrowed. “Are you sure?"

“Not entirely, but the implication is clear," Forrest replied.