It had been a month since, he had written that letter. He was wondering the alleyways of New York. Cody had given them a specific location the warehouse by the Hudson River. He sighed his gun slung over his shoulder, he saw a shadow. Cody put himself against the wall, waiting for the Minotaur to pass before he would continue his way toward the warehouse.

Logan crinkled the letter in her fist. Not that she was mad at the letter itself-she was quite grateful for the information-but the fact that this nightmare happened because some idiots opened something they weren't supposed to. She then opened up her map. She was heading toward the Hudson River, as the note had instructed.

Cody sighed, his gun on his shoulder. He kept to the alleyways not the main road, he saw what had happened to the last person taking the main road. He was close to the warehouse his adopted father had left him, he let out a sigh, as he came onto another side street. He finally had gotten to the ware house by the afternoon, he opened the doors then closed them behind him it would be a safe place for now at least.

Logan sipped some water as she walked. It was her last bottle, so she was rationing it. She hoped the place she was going to had food and water. Up ahead, she saw a warehouse. Her hand tightened over her gun. She doubted it could be a trap, the monsters weren't smart enough to do that, but just in case...