Isaac looked down and saw at least a hundred people on the flat ground below, banging drums with thunderous cheers.
Footsteps approached from outside, and the room door opened.
Willard, who had been in black the previous day, had now changed into a gray-white long robe.
When Willard noticed Isaac standing near the window, he broke into a stiff smile. "Come downstairs after you wash up. Mr. Mabb and our fellows from the branch are waiting for you."
Isaac was bewildered but followed Willard downstairs.
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