"Peace between the rival gangs"... At least, that's what Micah said. That no good rat.

Because of that dense bastard, Arthur is strung upside down--like a deer getting prepped to be skinned.

He can hardly keep his eyes open, his vision fading like a radio's sound with no signal.

Though, the O'Dricoll's boys left him to rot, instead of staying around, there was less of a chance to be found--saved. The file being just too out of reach for him to swing and grab.