The slashing rain was a blessing for John and his associates-- it would wash away their footprints and mask their scents. They had a very specific rendezvous point, where he would wait. He could see it now: a cave, hidden by trees and bushes. He climbed into a tree, waiting to see if they would come... and if they'd been followed.
Micah selected the ammunition he would use. The bullets were mostly nonlethals, such as rubber and tranquilizer rounds... but he did want to bring lethals. Nobody would suspect; after all, what was the life of a turned vampire compared to a born vampire?
Micah selected the ammunition he would use. The bullets were mostly nonlethals, such as rubber and tranquilizer rounds... but he did want to bring lethals. Nobody would suspect; after all, what was the life of a turned vampire compared to a born vampire?