Mikey sat beside Baji's hospital bed, his head hung and hands clasped in his lap in silent prayer. He knew the odds weren't in his favor. Baji had died for two minutes, and despite being revived, the underworld doctors didn't have the resources that mainstream hospitals had to ensure Baji's survival.

Mikey knew deep down it wasn't his fault, but he felt he was the reason Baji had to be cared for in a place like this. His reputation as the most short-tempered member of Toman had him on a wanted list. It was not possible for him to be anywhere the cops could get to him. Especially after Bloody Halloween, the events that landed him here in the first place.

So there Mikey sat, silent and scared. He couldn't bring himself to even look at his friend, afraid that he'd see the light fade from those hazel eyes...