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King put a finger to his lips and slowly backed away into the apartment room. A few seconds later, the faint sounds of breaking glass could be heard.
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[i]Down below...[/i]

Alto Ganze was finally here. Even after completing his duties as quickly as he could, it'd taken him until now to arrive, and that was for a reason.

He had more to do than just find the students, he had to find out why they were in such a place. Each student was similar in the same way. They were all the bad kind of students, habitually truant, borderline failing certain classes amongst other things. Friends of theirs had all noted a disdain for the system.

From what he could tell, however, was that these students hadn't had extended contact with one another before their disappearance. They hadn't met together during school times, but it was possible they met out of school time, but what kind of reason would they have never told their friends about it? There were many possibilities, and many of them weren't very wholesome.

A black limousine was parked in the vicinity, with windows tinted black. It contained some first aid supplies, enough room for 12 in the back, and the driver who had been sworn to secrecy. A little bit of the Ganze family assets Alto had access to.

He squared his resolve and went to enter the building, when suddenly a voice said something from above.

[b][color=yellow]"Hey, do we get a reward for this?"[/color][/b] King said, floating down to the ground with the student slumped over his shoulder still.

[b][color=lightblue]"King..."[/color][/b] Alto said.

[b][color=yellow]"I'm assuming these guys are what you're here for, right?"[/color][/b] King continued. [b][color=yellow]"You've got first aid kits, right? These guys might need something a bit stronger."[/color][/b]

King patted the back of the student but he didn't stir. He was still breathing, however, so he was most definitely alive. Alto nodded towards the limousine, and its driver came out. King handed over the student, and the driver took him back to the limousine. The driver was a licensed medic, so the student was in good hands.

[b][color=lightblue]"If it's within my power, I'll have the adacemy provide payment for the Vigilantes."[/color][/b] Alto said.

[b][color=yellow]"Alright, need a lift by the way? There's a lot happening on the third floor."[/color][/b] King said, already starting to lift off of the ground.

[b][color=lightblue]"I'll pass,"[/color][/b] Alto said, grimacing at the prospect.

King would have to lift him or give him a piggy-back ride, and doubtlessly he had suggested as such purely for his own amusement.

[b][color=yellow]"Suit yourself,"[/color][/b] King said, lifting up into the air. The whole exchange had taken about 5 minutes or so. If nothing had conspired within that time frame, perhaps King's absence wouldn't even be noticed.

Meanwhile, Alto entered the apartment building. He had work to do today, and he needed to start now.