Daryl brought his fellow Elders to the end of the wooden bridge, about 15 feet from where Beefy Bob stood.
When Mr. Quest, who was on the second floor, heard the commotion outside, he hurried up to the balcony to see what was going on.
Then, he hurried back into the room and said, "Boss, there's another bunch of people looking for trouble with Mr. Garten at the pavilion."
The veiled lady frowned and peeked outside the windows. Then, her expression changed completely.
She quickly barked orders, "Tell all the security guards to disperse the crowd immediately! They're all going to lose their heads if they continue watching!"
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