"And Saitou, instead of acting lawfully and using that evidence, took the law into his own hands and made a bad situation worse," Jono said tightly, trying not to lose his temper. Everything was falling apart right now.

"'The commissioner' is my friend," he continued carefully. "And friend to many others in the City. Saitou needs to be found, if only for his own safety." All the vengeance killing of the past week had sucked the City into a never-ending spiral, it seemed.

"Is he -" Jono looked with alarm over at Bakura. "Is he alright?"