The next morning, Damian woke up and found that there were three people lying beside him. He sat up quickly and backed away from them."What are you doing in here?" he demanded. "How did you get in here?"The three figures looked at each other for a moment before the man spoke. "We're not here to hurt you," he said. "In fact, we want to help.""Who the hell are you?" Damian asked. He didn't seem to remember seeing any of these men last night."My name is Martin," the man said. "This is my brother, Mike, and this is my son, David."Martin pointed to each one in turn. "This is Martin, my older brother; Mike, my younger brother; and this is David, my son."Damian recognized the names. "Mike and David were in the group I fought yesterday. They were the ones who helped me escape from the trap that they had laid for me.""Did you kill them?" Martin asked.Damian shook his head. "They're alive," he said. "They're just