Marcie grimaced. It wasn't a particularly nice tale, but Kaden deserved to know as much as she did.
"He left the home. Someone- I think a woman?- took him out in his chair and didn't come back. They found the chair, but not him, until a week and something later. He'd been beaten and dumped there. Nobody knows who or why. I mean, we can probably take a guess." Her mouth pulled flat, glancing at Kaden ominously. Her own opinion was that Ares had something to do with it, or someone related to him. "I'm sorry," she added, because it seemed like the correct thing to say.