#Chapter 132: The Protest

Aria Darren and I rushed straight to the park Bella had mentioned, only to find the entire place swarming like a beehive. Wailing police cars had blocked the entire perimeter of the park, ambulances were rushing in and out, and people were being taken away on stretchers. We found Bella and Liam near the entrance to the park, looking horrified. They were wearing t-shirts we had printed that had the Lunar Labs logo on the back, and “Staff” on the front. “Oh, thank god you’re here,” Bella said, rushing over. She looked like she was about to be sick. Liam followed her, his face pale as a sheet. “What the hell happened?” Darren asked roughly, his eyes scanning the chaos. Liam’s throat bobbed. “We were just manning the tables for the soup kitchen,” he said. He gestured over to a mess of overturned tables, spilt pots of soup, and other food, clothes, and supplies in disarray. “Then these protesters showed up and everything went to hell.” I froze, suddenly f