On the roof of the former souvenir shop, Adam sat by his hive. Bees came and went. Adam’s five larger allies were gathered around him.

Downstairs, a figure in a long coat came through the damaged wall, made its way across the room, and rummaged through a desk.

Back above, the assembly introduced one another and discussed what each felt they had to offer the team, as well as what their ultimate goals were.

Below, the figure, now carrying a pair of items, headed to the stairs with a shuffling gait.

The door to the roof creaked as it opened.