They took a quick detour through the neighborhood and finally reached Solomon's house. Solomon tried to open the front door, but it was locked.
He hadn't taken his house keys with him when he left last night, not wanting to accidentally drop them at the destruction site and leave physical evidence behind.
It was still early morning. Solomon wondered if his parents had already left for the diner or if they were still at home.
They used to leave early to attend the frantic commercial district meetings regarding the Good Life financial company and the Six Savers guild's evacuation threats. But now that both of those corrupt organizations were permanently destroyed, his parents no longer needed to attend those stressful dawn meetings.
A few seconds after he knocked, the door swung open. Jasmine stood in the entryway. She looked at Solomon, blinked, and immediately turned around, shouting into the house. "Mom! Dad! Solomon is back!"
