Among the crowd, the orange-haired man stood and began to walk towards the front. Walking up onto the microphone at the podium, his red eyes glared out at everyone in the crowd. There was likely a common thought going through the heads of many. Who is this guy? Why does he look so strange? He cleared his throat and began to speak into the microphone, his voice light.
"I believe it's time we recognise a matter of grave importance." He stared right at Hermitage. "You killed them all."
